Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Run, artist - Flo Rida. Date of issue: 21.06.2012
Song language: English
Run |
| You might not wanna jog on this one |
| Get head away for the summer |
| You already hot, I’m already hot |
| No sweat, no under armor |
| Louis this fight, or the big night |
| Holla back, if you need a spazer |
| Yeah, aight, the mr all right |
| Come around, with a few more karmas |
| Come here girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta |
| See me with lil’ mama, kinda make you jealous |
| Yeah be a honor, gotta say you special |
| Beat her like a drama girl, you better be careful |
| Comprende, what’s a bit late |
| Like Fred Rick I’ll be jet lagged |
| Calling on you this moment, this instant |
| What I do is just basic instinct |
| You see me all over her, you want me all over you |
| Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna |
| Head start, you got that shorty |
| On your marks, til the show get started |
| Can you level on the rocks Bacardi |
| Relay cause they’re at the party |
| Pass the bottles, level up get naughty |
| Full speed, hurry up put your body |
| Track me thick cause ferrari |
| Meet a freak, build cause I’m sorry |
| You ain’t get the memo, BMA get low |
| See the finish the line, looking like like a limbo |
| Yeah we going we in, no night like tempo |
| There’s another bad chick make light most simple |
| Mr Vrenda, no beginner, first place, tryna make you winner |
| Yeah baby, my Brenda, I’ll be waiting in the spot descender |
| You see me all over her, you want me all over you |
| Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna |
| Y’all |
| We in the spot, the club is hot |
| And if you wanna party rock, say hell yeah |
| Nonstop, the bottle’s popped |
| And if you want another short, say hell yeah |
| I’m gonna run to you so you can have a little bit of fun with Foo |
| I know what you wanna do when I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my Underoos |
| Got you wet, dripping like SoCo |
| Never should’ve let you bounce on my pogo |
| Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono |
| So you roll stop actin like you don’t know |
| Foo! |
| I’m running through these hoes like Drano |
| But I keep it low pro, cause she’s my Maino |
| I got your tickets, they’re on Fandango |
| Back room, no fro, I’ll be eating a mango |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I |
| I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong |
| I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna |