Song | Next Experience |
Artist | Next |
Artist | Adina Howard |
Artist | Castro |
Album | Rated Next |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Felder, Gist, Huggar, Lighty | |
(feat. Adina Howard)Rockabye baby and it don't stop | |
When the shirts fall, the pants will drop | |
Down will come bouncers, panties and all | |
It's on, it's on, its on | |
Yo, huh, this is R.L. | |
What we tryin' to do right now | |
Is figure out | |
Who the freak of the industry is | |
And we feel like next got the flex | |
But Adina, we gotta take the reins | |
You know what I'm saying? | |
So what we about to do is put it all on the line | |
You get yours and I'mma get mine | |
Yo Next, Adina, sup? | |
[1] | - You can't handle |
What I'm 'bout to give you | |
A Next experience | |
(ah, go 'head daddy) | |
(I'm all about it but Adina Howard can sleep) | |
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you | |
Put some whip appeal in it | |
(go 'head daddy) | |
(go 'head mommy) | |
Next | |
Boy peep this freak in me | |
Testing out this feather weight | |
Who can't handle this heavy weight | |
Some talking I'll just perpetrate | |
I got what you need | |
Come and get a load of me | |
I'll make it hurt like baby birth | |
When it's on girl, I put it work | |
Even when I'm gone we can flex | |
You call me collect | |
We can have phone sex cuz | |
(cuz what?) | |
You can't handle it, no, no, no | |
[Repeat 1] | |
Between my thuggin' I'm butta lovin' | |
Hips bumpin', lips like she just finished licking something | |
She say ya take beat | |
Just to peep a freak stunting | |
Bowl mamma's doing tricks | |
Like the Globetrotters | |
Politicking while I blow scama's | |
Uh huh, I'm rippin' rappin' dough dotters | |
Giving strow rhythm cuz his flow proper | |
And like it rough like some more vodka | |
Know she freaked out | |
but can't knock her | |
Until the dawn | |
Baby, don't front when it's time to bring the bomb | |
I'll make ya feel it in your tummy | |
Word is bond, I'll have ya walkin funny | |
Talk is cheap just give me a beep | |
We can peep boy you'll get freak | |
Tell ya what baby, beep | |
Let's come next week | |
I'll make ya reach your peak, yeah | |
[Repeat 1] | |
[Repeat 1] | |
Nasty, my type like it | |
Since it's Adina, yo I might bite it | |
Mad excited, pop the G to peep inside it | |
Let and divide it | |
Don't play the road way | |
So watch Rat while we four play | |
and pour more Alezay | |
Now your neck make ya crack let | |
Could sweat all day | |
Stuff the garcia | |
With dar tree | |
The guard see | |
While our positions harshly | |
I throw it in you to the end boo | |
Knees to chest, and next is next to flex | |
[Repeat 1 until fade] |
zuo ci : Felder, Gist, Huggar, Lighty | |
feat. Adina Howard Rockabye baby and it don' t stop | |
When the shirts fall, the pants will drop | |
Down will come bouncers, panties and all | |
It' s on, it' s on, its on | |
Yo, huh, this is R. L. | |
What we tryin' to do right now | |
Is figure out | |
Who the freak of the industry is | |
And we feel like next got the flex | |
But Adina, we gotta take the reins | |
You know what I' m saying? | |
So what we about to do is put it all on the line | |
You get yours and I' mma get mine | |
Yo Next, Adina, sup? | |
[1] | You can' t handle |
What I' m ' bout to give you | |
A Next experience | |
ah, go ' head daddy | |
I' m all about it but Adina Howard can sleep | |
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you | |
Put some whip appeal in it | |
go ' head daddy | |
go ' head mommy | |
Next | |
Boy peep this freak in me | |
Testing out this feather weight | |
Who can' t handle this heavy weight | |
Some talking I' ll just perpetrate | |
I got what you need | |
Come and get a load of me | |
I' ll make it hurt like baby birth | |
When it' s on girl, I put it work | |
Even when I' m gone we can flex | |
You call me collect | |
We can have phone sex cuz | |
cuz what? | |
You can' t handle it, no, no, no | |
Repeat 1 | |
Between my thuggin' I' m butta lovin' | |
Hips bumpin', lips like she just finished licking something | |
She say ya take beat | |
Just to peep a freak stunting | |
Bowl mamma' s doing tricks | |
Like the Globetrotters | |
Politicking while I blow scama' s | |
Uh huh, I' m rippin' rappin' dough dotters | |
Giving strow rhythm cuz his flow proper | |
And like it rough like some more vodka | |
Know she freaked out | |
but can' t knock her | |
Until the dawn | |
Baby, don' t front when it' s time to bring the bomb | |
I' ll make ya feel it in your tummy | |
Word is bond, I' ll have ya walkin funny | |
Talk is cheap just give me a beep | |
We can peep boy you' ll get freak | |
Tell ya what baby, beep | |
Let' s come next week | |
I' ll make ya reach your peak, yeah | |
Repeat 1 | |
Repeat 1 | |
Nasty, my type like it | |
Since it' s Adina, yo I might bite it | |
Mad excited, pop the G to peep inside it | |
Let and divide it | |
Don' t play the road way | |
So watch Rat while we four play | |
and pour more Alezay | |
Now your neck make ya crack let | |
Could sweat all day | |
Stuff the garcia | |
With dar tree | |
The guard see | |
While our positions harshly | |
I throw it in you to the end boo | |
Knees to chest, and next is next to flex | |
Repeat 1 until fade |
zuò cí : Felder, Gist, Huggar, Lighty | |
feat. Adina Howard Rockabye baby and it don' t stop | |
When the shirts fall, the pants will drop | |
Down will come bouncers, panties and all | |
It' s on, it' s on, its on | |
Yo, huh, this is R. L. | |
What we tryin' to do right now | |
Is figure out | |
Who the freak of the industry is | |
And we feel like next got the flex | |
But Adina, we gotta take the reins | |
You know what I' m saying? | |
So what we about to do is put it all on the line | |
You get yours and I' mma get mine | |
Yo Next, Adina, sup? | |
[1] | You can' t handle |
What I' m ' bout to give you | |
A Next experience | |
ah, go ' head daddy | |
I' m all about it but Adina Howard can sleep | |
I just wanna touch and clutch and feel you | |
Put some whip appeal in it | |
go ' head daddy | |
go ' head mommy | |
Next | |
Boy peep this freak in me | |
Testing out this feather weight | |
Who can' t handle this heavy weight | |
Some talking I' ll just perpetrate | |
I got what you need | |
Come and get a load of me | |
I' ll make it hurt like baby birth | |
When it' s on girl, I put it work | |
Even when I' m gone we can flex | |
You call me collect | |
We can have phone sex cuz | |
cuz what? | |
You can' t handle it, no, no, no | |
Repeat 1 | |
Between my thuggin' I' m butta lovin' | |
Hips bumpin', lips like she just finished licking something | |
She say ya take beat | |
Just to peep a freak stunting | |
Bowl mamma' s doing tricks | |
Like the Globetrotters | |
Politicking while I blow scama' s | |
Uh huh, I' m rippin' rappin' dough dotters | |
Giving strow rhythm cuz his flow proper | |
And like it rough like some more vodka | |
Know she freaked out | |
but can' t knock her | |
Until the dawn | |
Baby, don' t front when it' s time to bring the bomb | |
I' ll make ya feel it in your tummy | |
Word is bond, I' ll have ya walkin funny | |
Talk is cheap just give me a beep | |
We can peep boy you' ll get freak | |
Tell ya what baby, beep | |
Let' s come next week | |
I' ll make ya reach your peak, yeah | |
Repeat 1 | |
Repeat 1 | |
Nasty, my type like it | |
Since it' s Adina, yo I might bite it | |
Mad excited, pop the G to peep inside it | |
Let and divide it | |
Don' t play the road way | |
So watch Rat while we four play | |
and pour more Alezay | |
Now your neck make ya crack let | |
Could sweat all day | |
Stuff the garcia | |
With dar tree | |
The guard see | |
While our positions harshly | |
I throw it in you to the end boo | |
Knees to chest, and next is next to flex | |
Repeat 1 until fade |