too This DJ Khaled, We The Best Ayo Game. Red Nation [Chorus] All I know is bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin' J's Bottles and rockin
my music's loud Sorry for party rocking! Leave those complaints, and turn it down Sorry for party rocking! Haters don't like, we got the spotlight Sorry for party rocking
Party Rock! Yeah Whoooo Lets go! Party Rock is in the house tonight Everybody Just have a good time And we gon make you lose yo mind Everybody Just have
Anybody, uh-oh, uh-oh, uh-oh We waited for love But there wasn't anybody Around so we left Town with the rock show Rock show, rock show, rock show
of his drum (Oh no) I fell in love with my rock god I can't keep my hips from swayin' to his sweet melody You see I fell in love my rock, rock god Preacher
So sweet, so round, so thick So nasty, ooh, I love that shit So smooth, so creamy God damn it, I must be dreaming So jiggly, so soft God damn, I want
I got my sights set on you and I'm ready to aim I have a heart that will never be tamed I knew you were somethin' special when you spoke my name Now I
I don't wanna lie I'm gonna take what you're giving 'Cause I know you're willing To take me all the way You got me right here Combustible And I can't
Lyrics to Rockin' Round The Christmas Tree : Rockin' around the Christmas tree At the Christmas party hop, Mistletoe hung where you can see, Every
Well, if you think about it then you're a fool, yeah It's just a size and the mind that won't give you up And if I think about it, well, am I cool yet
midnight I got that telephone call 'Cause if I can't go down rockin' I ain't goin' down at all I won't be your Neanderthal If I can't go down rockin
(Diddy) You gonna believe me now though Tryin' to get up in your body your spirit take your soul (Chorus) Come here girl Let me creep in your world
got in the door uninvited? Ohh, I got a rocket Ohh, you're going on it Ohh, you're never coming back Ohh, I got a rocket Ohh, you're going on it Ohh
Yeah! Gonna make it better. Yeah! Gonna make it right! Here it is, there's no way to make it better. gets you down, It's pressure (pressure) I'm serious
senses, drives my pain but I do it again Burns a bit to the touch, dangerous if it's too much If this bottle could talk Love on the rocks Love on the rocks
Don't kick me when you know I'm down, baby I've got my reasons but you're cherry picking love grenades Throwing them at me again Don't let me see you
Rollin', I'm down the sunny avenues Well, all this running around I'm back on the road with you again and baby Free ride, I haven't got a care in the
And now she's stinging in the rain 'Cause she's got so much to give And I still don't know her name But I really wish I did There's a magic in her moves
