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Rub My Back

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  • 作词 : Mosley, Timothy Z. / Smith, James Todd
    作曲 : Mosley, Timothy Z. / Smith, James Todd
    Track: Rub My Back
    Artist: LL Cool J
    Guest Artists:
    Album: The DEFinition
    Lyrics:
    VERSE 1
    Sippin something on the rocks
    I got a shorty that makes the bed hop
    I got plans to spoil you even though you saying stop
    Ima drop that Phantom on you baby watch
    Roberto Cavali and the Denali am I hot
    Malibu beaches and Hydrofoil yachts
    Badest Mercedes Lorenzos and silver fox
    I keep it flowin see we goin to the top
    Ima get you every thing give a damn how much you tell me stop
    You want it hotter than we take it cross seas
    Party jumping its bumping toking something in Belize
    I know you want it sucker free
    Know you wanting to shine even though you fightin me
    Take it easy player talking greasy player
    Know you can feel me player
    Uh
    You put it down tight
    You not having what you want don't even sound right
    HOOK
    Hey lady
    Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes
    Some homies gotta work em out my baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    I say my baby
    Watch television in the escalady
    Gone shock em when you want to baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    VERSE 2
    Lay down for a while pretty relax a minute
    A caught a feeling when you represented
    Gave you that Mercedes you better get up in it
    Get off the corner come and pop some vintage
    You never seen a player flip ya whole life
    Dip the caddy on the freeway hitten the slow light
    You got a mean walk at times right
    I'm here to shine light I get ya mind right
    Charles Jordan girl if you wanna take a hit
    God maliolo for Tina Lopez this is it
    Lazy laid back and count the chips
    Some call it trickin or ballin depends on who you with
    Him or L baby so who you gonna pick
    Mac mode I told you I want you let me rich
    You don't know about a brotha
    Blow around a brotha
    Money flow around a brotha
    HOOK
    Hey lady
    Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes
    Some homies gotta work em out my baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    I say my baby
    Watch television in the escalady
    Gone shock em when you want to baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    VERSE 3
    Don't trip I know you like the rocks
    Wanna dip 'round the corner in the drop
    Music bumpin you frontin all though you say you not
    You got ya eyes on the watch
    You love the porsche the car and the Cartier is hot
    Baby you nee something shop
    You got me trippin and goin bananas baby stop
    I caught a mean one
    You never seen one
    She like cream how brother gonna front on me
    Spoiling something the average homie never see
    I mean it's only some money nothing to me
    But yet instill you question me
    I got it that's if you want it
    Or I'ma set you free
    Got em in line they beggin me
    Baby regardless ya body is killin me
    Girl I'm lovin your anatomy
    Your personality
    So what you want from me
    HOOK
    Hey lady
    Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes
    Some homies gotta work em out my baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    I say my baby
    Watch television in the escalady
    Gone shock em when you want to baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
  • 作词 : Mosley, Timothy Z. / Smith, James Todd
    作曲 : Mosley, Timothy Z. / Smith, James Todd
    Track: Rub My Back
    Artist: LL Cool J
    Guest Artists:
    Album: The DEFinition
    Lyrics:
    VERSE 1
    Sippin something on the rocks
    I got a shorty that makes the bed hop
    I got plans to spoil you even though you saying stop
    Ima drop that Phantom on you baby watch
    Roberto Cavali and the Denali am I hot
    Malibu beaches and Hydrofoil yachts
    Badest Mercedes Lorenzos and silver fox
    I keep it flowin see we goin to the top
    Ima get you every thing give a damn how much you tell me stop
    You want it hotter than we take it cross seas
    Party jumping its bumping toking something in Belize
    I know you want it sucker free
    Know you wanting to shine even though you fightin me
    Take it easy player talking greasy player
    Know you can feel me player
    Uh
    You put it down tight
    You not having what you want don't even sound right
    HOOK
    Hey lady
    Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes
    Some homies gotta work em out my baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    I say my baby
    Watch television in the escalady
    Gone shock em when you want to baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    VERSE 2
    Lay down for a while pretty relax a minute
    A caught a feeling when you represented
    Gave you that Mercedes you better get up in it
    Get off the corner come and pop some vintage
    You never seen a player flip ya whole life
    Dip the caddy on the freeway hitten the slow light
    You got a mean walk at times right
    I'm here to shine light I get ya mind right
    Charles Jordan girl if you wanna take a hit
    God maliolo for Tina Lopez this is it
    Lazy laid back and count the chips
    Some call it trickin or ballin depends on who you with
    Him or L baby so who you gonna pick
    Mac mode I told you I want you let me rich
    You don't know about a brotha
    Blow around a brotha
    Money flow around a brotha
    HOOK
    Hey lady
    Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes
    Some homies gotta work em out my baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    I say my baby
    Watch television in the escalady
    Gone shock em when you want to baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    VERSE 3
    Don't trip I know you like the rocks
    Wanna dip 'round the corner in the drop
    Music bumpin you frontin all though you say you not
    You got ya eyes on the watch
    You love the porsche the car and the Cartier is hot
    Baby you nee something shop
    You got me trippin and goin bananas baby stop
    I caught a mean one
    You never seen one
    She like cream how brother gonna front on me
    Spoiling something the average homie never see
    I mean it's only some money nothing to me
    But yet instill you question me
    I got it that's if you want it
    Or I'ma set you free
    Got em in line they beggin me
    Baby regardless ya body is killin me
    Girl I'm lovin your anatomy
    Your personality
    So what you want from me
    HOOK
    Hey lady
    Can I hit you wit a wine Mercedes
    Some homies gotta work em out my baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    I say my baby
    Watch television in the escalady
    Gone shock em when you want to baby
    All you do is rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back
    Rub my back