Oh, my body bout to go
You made me want to rock, boom, baby
Till the morning comes
Don't say that I'm the show
You made me want to move that body
Rock, boom, baby
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Running, winning, winning, winning
Gotta move for you out the black
Running, winning, winning, winning
Gotta move till it hits
And the peak is
Running, winning, winning, winning
Gotta move for you out the black
There's a beast inside of me
Diggin', let me go
Running, winning, winning, winning
Gotta move for you out the black
Running, winning, winning, winning
Gotta move till it hits
And the peak is
Running, winning, winning, winning
Gotta move for you out the black
There's a beast inside of me
Diggin', let me go
How am I supposed to let it go
When I be trying to hold it in?
Speaking of coming again
I'll leave another one
Just comments
Is he a beast, a demon when I'm on 10?
Wondering, I see my mind through lens
Grabbing hands, it's a dance when I toss out tans
I'm the rapper when I twist up ends
Closing chapters when I wrap up bands
Undercover when I'm getting it in
Breaking rubber while the wheels spin
Will it fit if I made when I let bait?
Bend the back on my J, it's a dog game
Rough, rough, when I bluff, I get play, play
And the dog get in love through the pussy
I'm a cat when I Leo the Feege line
That's Creole for girl, let it rewind
She could be mine, but I'd rather get the top
I'ma hit one in the box, playing with the ox, don't knock
Oh, my body about to go
You made me wanna rock, boom, baby
Till the morning comes
Don't say that I'm the show
You made me wanna move that body
Rock, boom, baby
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on