Tinashe - Aquarius Lyrics
Aquarius
Simmer down, know you're angry
I can make, make it okay
I can tell, I'ma be your baby
Feel your stress melting away somehow
These hoes you know won't hold you down
Getting so hard to see the lights
Lights, lights low, low, low
Grind, grind, grind slow, slow
Mind, mind, mind numb, numb, numb
I'll, I'll, I've come, come
Aquarius
I remember being back in the woods
Everything is gonna change
In a world full of darkness
I've become your midnight sun
Wanna change, the first step is the hardest
A brand new age has finally begun right now
This life right here won't hold me down
Getting so hard to see the stars
Stars, are blind, blind, blind
The government, the media, the forums blind, blind
And my mind, mind, mind numb, numb, numb
Times, times, times come, come
Aquarius
The age of Aquarius
The dawn of a new era
Aquarius
(Aquarius, Aquarius, Aquarius)
(Aquarius, Aquarius, Aquarius)
Welcome to my world
Writer: Brent Reynolds, Tinashe Kachingwe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Bet
Sky's on fire
Lightning, the storm's come
You know I tried to tell you
Attempted to warn you
And we've been praying for the raining
It's been months now
Since you came here to California
I'll be here to hold ya
Bet on it (bet on it, bet on it)
Bet on it (bet on it, bet on it)
(Bet on it) Yeah, yeah
(Bet on it)
Pay no mind to what the doubters all say
I'ma be around forever, always
You can bet on it
Sky's on fire
Lightning, the storm's come (storm's come)
And you know I tried to tell you
Attempted to warn you, whoa
And we've been praying, anticipating
Been a long time coming for the road that we had to follow
I'll be here tomorrow
Bet on it (bet on it, bet on it)
Bet on it (bet on it, bet on it)
(Bet on it) Yeah, yeah
(Bet on it)
Pay no mind to what the doubters all say
I'ma be around forever, always
You can bet on it
Fire
Fire
Yeah, whisper in the wind
Slippin' on the back of your neck
Something 'bout to happen here
And you're gonna wanna witness it for sure, I bet
When you're sick of all the rest
Comparisons will only cease to be, it's logical
Nothing more, nothing less
Ain't no stopping what is written by the cosmical
Writer: Tinashe Kachingwe, Dacoury Natche, Michael Tucker
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Cold Sweat
I like being alone
I'm out here, spend plenty of time on your own
'Cause the city ain't kind, other people who sign up
For judgin' but I can't take no
Complacent, this ain't a place to be making friends
They all got agendas these eyes on your back, hands on your neck
Thinkin' I've been fienin' for a taste of this shit
Seem so thirsty, smell fresh meat in the air (blood in the floor)
So the real test, after breakfast
We'll see who's to be here
This pressure ain't for everybody
Why you ain't so heavy on my body, body
Spine, shivers, eyes, met
Head, in it, heart, set
Cold, on my mind, yeah
Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice, Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice, Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice dripping, cold sweat
Can't choose the situation and friend
Always got to co-sign, everything's a ten
Damn I hate a yes man
I know while this buzzing gotta be ringing in your ear
One thing I forgotten, you was always here
Tell me where was you last year?
And I doubt you was last here
It's your last year
This pressure ain't for everybody
Why you ain't so heavy on my body, body
Spine, shivers, eyes, met
Head, in it, heart, set
Cold, on my mind, yeah
Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice, Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice, Ice dripping, cold sweat
Ice dripping, cold sweat
(No no no no no no no no, uh uh uh uh uh ooh ooh uh uh)
Bodies dripping
Wish it was goodbye
Time for me to accept a few of my hands are tied
Like to dine in the lights on us tonight
Don't trip, everything will end up just fine
The summers they ain't the same
These lovers they ain't the game
These feeling, they don't mean nothing
These ceilings can keep the pain
Explanations you say I deserve it
Why after all this time I'm finally worth it
Ain't it funny, a power comes with money
And how now I'm out here poppin'
They come back like they're an option
Man this shit is hella scummy
They claimin' that they love me
'Cause they realize that my time is finally comin'
They know it
'Cause my night is young
Moon is high
The stars are all aligned
Writer: Matthew Samuels, Tinashe Kachingwe, Joshua Scruggs, Kai Asa Savon Wright
Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer: TINASHE KACHINGWE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
2 On
[Verse 1: Tinashe]
Give me all that you got now
Make you want me cause I'm hot now
I'm gone, so faded I'm on one
Bang bang, pop off like a long gun
[Pre-Hook: Tinashe]
If you a lame nigga you ain't making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that's my choice
Get money, get money like an invoice
We can mob all in the whip
(Make the money) Make the money make the grip
(I be stuntin') I be stuntin' with my clique
(Getting faded) Getting faded 'till we trip (oh)
[Hook: Tinashe]
Man, I love to get you on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let's let's... let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let's let's let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let's let's... let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let's let's let's roll
[Verse 2: Tinashe]
Yea we can get active
And all my bitches attractive
We go, you know who we are now
Get high, hotbox in my car now
[Pre-Hook: Tinashe]
If you a lame nigga you ain't making no noise
Get faded, turn up with the big boys
Live fast, die young that's my choice
Get money, get money like an invoice
We can mob all in the whip
(Make the money) Make the money make the grip
(I be stuntin') I be stuntin' with my clique
(Getting faded) Getting faded 'till we trip (oh)
[Hook: Tinashe]
Man, I love to get you on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let's let's (Brooke Candy) let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to (Tinashe, get on up)
[Verse 3: Brooke Candy]
Imma get 2 on
Imma get so gone
Imma wake up in the morning with no bra and panties on
I'm a exhibitionist get to twitching in this bitch
You gonna get a taste of Candy like you licking licorice
We ain't doing nothing small, real Biggie
'Cuz we party and bullshit
It's all we know really
'Cuz Tinashe you flossy
I'm freaky and bossy
This bottle is costly
And its just for the posse
What
'Cuz I'm rapping to women
I get the coin and I spend it
You roll the spliff and we split it
I make a hit and I spit it
I take a pic and I tweet it
I know a lot of you get it
Get off the wall while you sitting
I been 2 on for a minute
And I lick my lips while you getting out yo seat
Put the twist in your hips 'cuz its Mustard on the beat
It's the Fagmob overhaul remix make it hot
Money like it's no choice Imma send a invoice
[Bridge: Tinashe]
Just give me the trees and we can smoke it ya
Just give me the drink and we can pour it ya
And my enemies, they see me living now
And if you roll with me, then you'll be winning now, oh
[Hook: Tinashe]
Man, I love to get you on
I love to get 2 on
When the drink be too strong
When the tree be way too strong
Get faded, turn up, bruh
Pour it on up 'till I can't even think no more
Get ratchet, go dumb then go more dumb then
We can keep it lit, let's roll
I love to get 2 on
Let's let's... let's roll
I love to get 2 on, I love to
Let's let's let's roll
Writer: Dijon Isaiah McFarlane, Robert Clifton Brackins, Cezar Rupert Cunningham, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Sean Henriques, Michael Patrick Jarrett, Tinashe Kachingwe, Steven Marsden, Craig Serani Marsh, Jon Redwine, Delano Noox Thomas, Marley Waters
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
How Many Times
Il me plait d'être avec tu
Je ne sais pas où
Il me plait d'être avec tu
Je ne sais pas où
I was thinking to myself
While I was staring at your body over me
That I don't need nobody else
I love your kisses when they're long
And they're deep, run your fingers through my hair
The way you touch me, yeah I know it's meant to be
We can do it anywhere (We can do it anywhere)
I make your wishes baby one, two, three
How many times can we make love in one night?
(One night, yeah)
How many times can we make love in one night?
How many times can we make love in one night?
(Turn up, turn up, turn up yeah)
As I look in to your eyes
It's like I'm staring in another galaxy
I don't know what's on your mind
But it's like you done became a part of me
We're having breakfast in the bed
Know I love the way you scramble in the sheets
I'm 'bout to take it your head
I'm making wishes baby one, two, three
How many times can we make love in one night?
(One night yeah)
How many times can we make love in one night?
How many times can we make love in one night?
(Turn up, turn up, turn up, pitch it, pitch it, whoa, whoa, pitch it, whoa, pitch it, hey)
[Future]
Hit ya from the back seat
Smokin' hot pot beat
I'mma hit ya hard
I'mma put your face in the pillow
Split you like a cigarillo
Kiss you till you catch a feeling round your nipple
Turn up on a nigga
(Straight Up)
Turn up, turn up, in your mouth
(Straight Up)
Bend you over on the couch
Baby get in the mix
Young fit mixed chick
F*ck you like real dick
Shit bitch, lick, lick, lick
How many times can we make love in one night?
(One night, one night, one night whoa baby)
How many times can we make love in one night? (make love c'mon)
How many times can we make love in one night?
(Yeah, that's right, turn it up)
Writer: TINASHE KACHINGWE, TERRY LEWIS, JAMES HARRIS III, JASPER CAMERON, NAYVADIUS WILBURN, SEAN KNOTTY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
What Is There To Lose (Interlude)
What is reality?
What is the truth if truth is subjective?
In a world so overcome with hatred and greed
What is there to lose?
In love
Writer: DOMINIC THOMAS, TINASHE KACHINGWE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Pretend
Yeah, it's almost like
Can't nobody do it quite, like
I do it right
Give it to you how you live
Can we pretend
That everything is like yesterday
What if I just wanna feel you touching me?
Ain't nobody perfect
So if you take a while to make it worth it
I wanna pretend
Let's pretend that we 'bout to break up
To catch the feelings that I when we make up
Legs up, suicide, north side
We never count points when we courtside
Let's pretend I ain't your friend
So we can get it on again
Let's pretend we never met
A good excuse to play forget
Let's pretend you never lied
So I can give it up all night
Swallow my pride, and learn to forgive
When I'm looking for love I pretend
It's you
A love that never ends
I pretend it's you
That I'm in love with
If we pretend that I'm happy when I'm really not
Pretend that I give you everything I've got
Pretend that I'm there when I ain't there
Pretend that I care when I don't care
Once upon a time, I did
Now I admit that I was f*cking with a kid
Now I pretend that everything's straight
When everything ex covered up like pain
Let's pretend it's my first time
So you can really blow my mind
Let's pretend we never met
A good excuse to play forget
Let's pretend you never lied
So I can give it up all night
Swallow my pride, and learn to forgive
When I'm looking for love I pretend
It's you
A love that never ends
I pretend it's you
That I'm in love with
[A$AP Rocky:]
To never fool around with you was my best deed
Stand up, got a heart up on my left sleeve
When I could find another lover by the next week
Besties turn to ex-ies from a pep tease
F*ck what these other niggas on, I came to flaunt
What's that A$AP,a little Saint Laurent?
Probably what you're thinking 'bout, the commas in my bank account
Pretty bitches bring em out, jiggy nigga in the house
When I caught her dancing by the couch
With her little booty hanging out
Sticking something in her stomach
Got her screaming out "I'm coming", fronting like you really want it
Still my nigga though
It's you
A love that never ends
I pretend it's you
That I'm in love with
Can we pretend?
Writer: Andre Eric Proctor, Brian Soko, Floyd Eugene Bentley, Lyrica Nasha Anderson, Noel Fisher, Rakim Mayers, Rasool Ricardo Diaz, Tinashe Kachingwe
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
All Hands On Deck
[Hook - Tinashe:]
All hands on deck
All in front all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind take it out on the floor like that, like that
All in the front all in the back just like that, like that
I'mma blow your mind like that
[Verse 1 - Tinashe:]
Wasted heart
You took the last bit of love I've ever had
You took a good girl and you turned me oh so bad
Kiss your old bae good bye, she's dead and gone (dead and gone)
[Hook]
[Verse 2 - Tinashe:]
Wasted hard
Done this to death, do us apart
I watch you fold like a house of cards
Kiss the old me goodbye she's dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone
One by one, I watch you fall down, watch you fall like dominoes
Take no prisoners, search and destroy
Baby look at what you've done
One by one, I watch 'em go down, watch 'em fall like dominoes
Watch 'em go down, watch 'em go down, watch 'em go down
[Hook]
[Verse 3 - Iggy Azalea:]
Iggs
Every night another city, different time zone
All I wanna do is get my shine on
Come and deal with Iggy, get your mind blown
New coupe, no roof, got the mind gone
Shittin' on you even when I play polite
These St. Laurent sneakers, I'm not wearing Nikes
I did it all, seen it all twice
Know I gotta get the money, early morning, late nights
Pull up in a S-Class, leave in the Wraith
Murder mommy in designer, know that murder be the case
Tell them hating bitches go and simmer down
I'ma get the paper 'bout as quick as word get around
Posters of me on the wall in your hubby house
What you getting, I been had it and don't want it now
Far as fashion and this rapping, I'm who run it now
Walkthroughs cost a hundred thou, young Iggy owww
[Verse 4 - Tinashe:]
And you know that I tried
Really gave my all
Everything we built
Baby you let it fall, you let it fall
And now you want me
Want me back now
And the thing that's so funny
Cause baby I'm long gone, I'm long gone
[Hook x2]
Writer: Tinashe Kachingwe, Magnug August Hoiberg, Mikkel Eriksen, Tor Hermansen, Bleta Rexha
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, BMG Rights Management
Indigo Child (Interlude)
I can feel your heart stop
I can see the future
I can change the whole world
I'll rewrite the scripture
I'm a beacon of light
I'm the dark of winter
I'll erase the old ways
Like a new beginning
I can see the future
Don't let it [?] ya
Knock 'em out the window
Indigo child this is the time
I can read your mind
Facing the world
Running in circles
Everyone is running in circles
Indigo child
This ain't losing your mind now
But they don't understand
Don't let if get to your head
And you feel it
I can feel your heart stop
I can see the future
I can change the whole world
I'll rewrite the scripture
I'm a beacon of light
In the dark of winter
I'll erase the old ways
Like a new beginning
I can feel your heart stop
I can see the future
I can change the whole world
I'll rewrite the scripture
I'm a beacon of light
In the dark of winter
In the race against time
I'll come out a winner
Writer: EVIAN CHRIST, TINASHE KACHINGWE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Far Side Of The Moon
[Verse 1]
Out of balance, out of options
I've been tryin' for hours to weigh the possibilities
For you and me
What it'd really take to truly be happy
Sick of wishin', holdin' on to empty love ambitions
Happily ever after seems like fiction
I'd be foolish if my faith ain't slipping, sadly
[Pre-Chorus]
(Get away from me)
Wish that I could hurt less
(Ain't got time for your nonsense)
(Don't wanna hear you speak)
Seeing you makes me nervous
'Cause I really believe we still deserve it
And maybe, just maybe I was mistaken
Maybe we could be perfect
Maybe I was mistaken
Maybe its really worth it
I'm not sure yet
[Chorus]
Runnin' from my heart
Hate to go so soon
This has to be the end
You won't see me again
The far side of the moon
Runnin' from my heart
[Verse 2]
So damn jaded
This uncertainty is so frustratin'
I be up here mindin' like I'm waitin'
I'm too old for all these games we playin'
I'm just sayin', uh
You really think that you're the man?
You out here runnin' shit
You know you can
But I ain't like these other women
No I, I ain't really f*ckin' with it
[Pre-Chorus]
(Get away from me)
Wish that I could hurt less
(Ain't got time for your nonsense)
(Don't wanna hear you speak)
Seeing you makes me nervous
'Cause I really believe we still deserve it
And maybe just maybe I was mistaken
Maybe we could be perfect
Maybe I was mistaken
Maybe its really worth it
But until then
[Chorus]
Runnin' from my heart
Hate to go so soon (hate to go)
This has to be the end (the end)
You won't see me again (oh)
The far side of the moon
Runnin' from my heart
Writer: Osinachi Nwaneri, Tinashe Kachingwe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Feels Like Vegas
Let me set the stage for ya
'Cause you know I like it when I dance for ya
Been anticipatin' when you make it over
Furniture rearranged, I need some space open
Ooh, you lose your mind every time
Life's crazy ain't it
We should party on it
Lifestyle's finally changing, (damn)
Feels like something's going
All live entertainment
Champagne's finally pourin'
And baby, baby, I swear
Close your eyes I'm taking you there
These flashing lights
I let you love me, cause I can tell that you want me
Just you and I
Body to body we gettin' out of this party
Flashing lights
I let you love me, cause I can tell that you want me
Just you and I
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
(Life's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(We should party on it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
How you like it, throw me on the bed
Show me how, to love you the right way, hey
When you're runnin', and I just can't take no more
You go even harder and we end up on the floor
Hey, feelin' on my body
Love it when I call you daddy
Telling me go come get it
I say baby, I'm ready
Every kiss getting wetter
Money can't buy this pleasure
I say baby I'm doin' better, yeah
These flashing lights
I let you love me, cause I can tell that you want me
Just you and I
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it (don't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it (don't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it (feels like Vegas, Vegas)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(Life's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(We should party on it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
Hypnotised by your flashing lights
Flashing lights, flashing lights
Flashing, flashing, flashing lights
Hypnotised by your flashing lights
Flashing lights, flashing lights
These flashing lights
I let you love me, cause I can tell that you want me
Just you and I
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
Feels like Vegas don't it
(Life's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(Life's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
(In the sky, that's crazy ain't it)
Feels like Vegas don't it
Writer: Jeffery Johnson, Maureen McDonald, Mikkel Eriksen, Tinashe Kachingwe, Tor Hermansen
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Thug Cry
Let me be the one to put your love on speed
Let me feng shui your shit
It tastes way better when you don't think you need it
Bet you ain't never felt 3 am feel like this like the, no
Like the moons collided diamonds baby can we score
There's something 'bout you
Baby we got to
Give it all that we got for the moment
I can make a thug cry, tonight
Watch me make a thug cry, tonight
Cause that's how true love is supposed to be ain't it
When it feels so good it shakes all your belief, baby
I can make thug cry, tonight
I can make a thug cry, tonight
Let me turn your pain into a kiss, yeah
Baby I can handle it
Baby won't you sip on this here
Go on and relax, we can lay back
When the moons collided diamonds, baby can we soar
There's something 'bout you
Baby we got to
Give it all that we got for the moment
I can make a thug cry, tonight
Watch me make a thug cry, tonight
Cause that's how true love is supposed to be ain't it
When it feels so good it shakes all your belief, baby
I can make thug cry, tonight
I can make a thug cry, tonight
You think you a gangsta
But don't even play
Cause at the end of the day
You love when I call you my bae
Ain't that right?
You're all mine
You acting so gangsta
You swear that ya hard
But I got you wrapped around my finger
Yeah you be thanking the lord
You're all mine
Ain't that right
There's something about you
Baby we got to get lost in the moment
You and me only
Thug cry, tonight
Can you hear the thug cry tonight
Oh, tonight
Writer: TINASHE KACHINGWE, KALENNA HARPER, ASHETON HOGAN, MIKE WILLIAMS II
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Deep In The Night (Interlude)
[Piano Intro]
Sometimes I feel like I'm alone
But you are there
I'll stay real close to you
Sometimes I feel like I'm alone
Since you are there
I'll stay real close to you
Writer: TINASHE KACHINGWE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Bated Breath
Simmer down, know you're angry
I can make, make it okay
I can tell, I'mma be your baby
These stress, not enough ways and now
These hoes you know won't hold you down
Getting so hard to see the lights
Lights, lights low, low, low
Grind, grind, grind slow, slow
Mind, mind, mind numb, numb, numb
I'll, I'll, I'll come, come
[Hook 2x:]
Aquarius
Aquarius
[Speaker:]
I remember [?] back in the woods
Everything is gonna change
In a world full of darkness
I've become your midnight sun
Wanna change, the first step is the hardest
A brand new age is finally begun right now
This life right here won't hold me down
Getting so hard to see the stars
Stars, stars are blind, blind, blind
Government, the media, before it's blind, blind
And my mind, mind, mind numb, numb, numb
Times, times, times come, come
[Hook 2x]
[Speaker:]
The age of Aquarius
The dawn of a new era
[Hook 2x]
(Aquarius, Aquarius, Aquarius)
(Aquarius, Aquarius, Aquarius)
Welcome to my world
Writer: Brent Reynolds, Tinashe Kachingwe
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Wildfire
Feel the calm before the storm
I'll be leaving in the mornin'
You were my sweet summer song
But the summer's gone and I can't keep your fire burning
You're poison running through my veins
End it with a spark into a pool of gasoline
Wildfire
Flames rising
Hit me like a bullet
Finger on the trigger pull it, pull it
Wildfire, burn baby
Burn for me
Castles crash in the sand
As they're swept into the sea
I could never understand
How you're easy come easy go
As you please
You're poison running through my veins
End it with a spark into a pool of gasoline
Wildfire
Flames rising
Hit me like a bullet
Finger on the trigger pull it, pull it
Wildfire, burn baby
Burn for me
Wildfire, burn baby
Burn for me
Let me go let me go
Wildfire
Flames rising
Hit me like a bullet
Finger on the trigger pull it, pull it
Wildfire, burn baby
Burn for me
Writer: DONNA JOY MISSAL, MATT PARAD, MICHEL HEYACA
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Hipgnosis Songs Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Watch Me Work
I believe you'll be somebody
Someone I can call the one
You gon be my only only
I can see that you are watchin'
I'm a make you fall in love
Just sit back and watch me work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work
Yeah, now let me do my work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work, daddy
Tell me that you want it
Everyone know it
To be the last *****, baby come get it
Yeah baby come get it
You know I've been waiting
Wanna feel it, wanna feel it
You know you're taking too long
Body's low, before you know
Good to go
I'm ready now
I'm on the floor
I'm ready, now I'm ready
I believe you'll be somebody
Someone I can call the one
You gon be my only only
I can see that you are watchin'
I'm a make you fall in love
Just sit back and watch me work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work
Yeah, now let me do my work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work, daddy
Tell me that you need it
Only if you mean it
To be the last *****
Baby forget it
Yeah baby walk with it
You know I've been waiting
If you're sipping then you're sipping
You know you're taking too long
Body's low, before you know
Good to go
I'm ready now
I'm on the floor
I'm ready, now I'm ready
I believe you'll be somebody
Someone I can call the one
You gon be my only only
I can see that you are watchin'
I'm a make you fall in love
Just sit back and watch me work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work
Yeah, now let me do my work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work, daddy
The night is young
Baby baby
But we head it right now
If you're really down
Ready, ready
I can make your whole life right apart
I believe you'll be somebody
Someone I can call the one
You gon be my only only
I can see that you are watchin'
I'm a make you fall in love
Just sit back and watch me work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work
Yeah, now let me do my work, work, work, daddy
Watch me while I work, work, work, daddy
Writer: MARC GRIFFIN, TINASHE KACHINGWE, MARK KRAGEN, NICOLAS BALDING
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.