Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like This, artist - Rossi. Date of issue: 11.07.2016
Song language: English
Like This |
| Oh, girl hitter than the tea pot, |
| High heels standing tall like a tree top, |
| Tell the DJ to never let the beat stop |
| 'cause the way that she moving it oh she gonna get it Will you gonna get it, uh baby don’t stop |
| 'cause you’re looking so good you’re on my mind now, |
| Tell me what is gonna be your drinks on me, |
| I’ll buy you around. |
| Pre Chorus: |
| Them drinks taking over, you no longer sober, |
| Keep grabbing my shoulder, now I don’t need babe |
| Why don’t you? |
| Wanna bring you to my house yeah on the couch yeah |
| Wanna knock it, knock it out yeah, get em out yeah |
| Wanna bring you to my house yeah, |
| Wanna knock it, knock it out yeah, get em out yeah. |
| Girl, you know, the way you move it turning me on Think I wanna take you home, |
| But before we leave she gotta hear the song. |
| All your ladies pop your thing like this, |
| When you’re so like this, like-like-like this |
| Girl holla at the DJ, tell I’m gone with the record on replay |
| 'cause I love the way you move that thing, round round round and round |
| Uh, can’t wait to get you back in my place |
| Girl I got dance in hands |
| And I know a few make you dance, |
| Gonna get lose, you lose me Suzie, |
| Grab a couple friends we can meeting at jacuzzi, |
| Pre Chorus: |
| Them drinks taking over, you no longer sober, |
| Keep grabbing my shoulder, now I don’t need babe |
| Why don’t you? |
| Wanna bring you to my house yeah on the couch yeah |
| Wanna knock it, knock it out yeah, get em out yeah |
| Wanna bring you to my house yeah, |
| Wanna knock it, knock it out yeah, get em out yeah. |
| Girl, you know, the way you move it turning me on Think I wanna take you home, |
| But before we leave she gotta hear the song. |
| All your ladies pop your thing like this, |
| When you’re so like this, like-like-like this. |
| I’ma knock it, knock it out yeah, on the couch yeah |
| Long hair, don’t care, many come from unclear, |
| Baby don’t stop, hit it in, like a key start, |
| Big booty man drug like a retard, |
| We are real niggas ten figures, |
| If you wanna sign us, make your girl sign up, |
| Oh, big butt you gonna have to climb up |
| I’ll call everything you can out shine us. |