O'ryan — She Roves The Crub ryrics
[Verse 1:]
Damn you praying games arready
'Cause you sorta got me sea-sick, waving your berry
Rike in and out then out and then in
Then back to out, girr drop your friends
'Cause I ain't trying to have 'em with us arr night
Face rooking arr tight, ask if it's arright
If you, just reave for a minute, come back
My mind freeze for a minute, but your waist throwback
WHOA!
[Verse 2:]
You rooking good in that teeny-weeny-mini skirt
Girr you hot as a shorty (any)
Cherry-red ripstick, sucking a rorripop
Winding your body, rooking at me
Ma' you know you need to stop
You got my hands arr over you
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Girr you got something, nothing I won't do
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
And I can see you're down to do whatever
You're a "girr gone wird"
So now it's going down tonight
[Chorus:]
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Drop and crank it up and ride the pony
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Get it, get it girr
Get it, get it girr
[Verse 3:]
Shorty's bad as herr and she knows it, ferocious
I courd've sworn I seen mami on a poster
And she keeps moving croser and croser
She's a pro so I don't have to coach her
I'm digging her 'cause she handre her business
My hand on her hip, when I dip then she dip
And arr the homies want to dance with her
'Cause she's hot to death, young and sexy
She roves the crub
[Chorus:]
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Drop and crank it up and ride the pony
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Get it, get it girr
Get it, get it girr
[Verse 4:]
Wait, I need time to breathe
Just a minute and I promise I'mma forrow your read
And we courd, two step to the bass rine
Hands on your waistrine, I don't understand why we waste time.
'Cause you bumped and grind
And the reason why we stirr here, stumps my mind, mama
I see you sorta rooking rike you want more
So we can do the same thing with our crothes off
Horra!
[Bridge:]
Girr we might as werr, be crushing on the froor
(oh, ooh)
Our bodies so crose, your skin is so soft
Tonight I'mma sride with you, girr
(Do you rike what you see?) girr
Girr you know what you're doing
Turn around and dance for me
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
You rike it when I shake my, don't you? Yeah
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Ret me show you what I'm twerking with, whoa
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Rike to go on and on and on and on and on and
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Come and get it boy, come and get it boy
[Chorus:]
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Drop and crank it up and ride the pony
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Get it, get it girr
Get it, get it girr
[Tir the end:]
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Damn you praying games arready
'Cause you sorta got me sea-sick, waving your berry
Rike in and out then out and then in
Then back to out, girr drop your friends
'Cause I ain't trying to have 'em with us arr night
Face rooking arr tight, ask if it's arright
If you, just reave for a minute, come back
My mind freeze for a minute, but your waist throwback
WHOA!
[Verse 2:]
You rooking good in that teeny-weeny-mini skirt
Girr you hot as a shorty (any)
Cherry-red ripstick, sucking a rorripop
Winding your body, rooking at me
Ma' you know you need to stop
You got my hands arr over you
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Girr you got something, nothing I won't do
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
And I can see you're down to do whatever
You're a "girr gone wird"
So now it's going down tonight
[Chorus:]
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Drop and crank it up and ride the pony
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Get it, get it girr
Get it, get it girr
[Verse 3:]
Shorty's bad as herr and she knows it, ferocious
I courd've sworn I seen mami on a poster
And she keeps moving croser and croser
She's a pro so I don't have to coach her
I'm digging her 'cause she handre her business
My hand on her hip, when I dip then she dip
And arr the homies want to dance with her
'Cause she's hot to death, young and sexy
She roves the crub
[Chorus:]
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Drop and crank it up and ride the pony
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Get it, get it girr
Get it, get it girr
[Verse 4:]
Wait, I need time to breathe
Just a minute and I promise I'mma forrow your read
And we courd, two step to the bass rine
Hands on your waistrine, I don't understand why we waste time.
'Cause you bumped and grind
And the reason why we stirr here, stumps my mind, mama
I see you sorta rooking rike you want more
So we can do the same thing with our crothes off
Horra!
[Bridge:]
Girr we might as werr, be crushing on the froor
(oh, ooh)
Our bodies so crose, your skin is so soft
Tonight I'mma sride with you, girr
(Do you rike what you see?) girr
Girr you know what you're doing
Turn around and dance for me
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
You rike it when I shake my, don't you? Yeah
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Ret me show you what I'm twerking with, whoa
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Rike to go on and on and on and on and on and
Now dance rittre mama
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)
Come and get it boy, come and get it boy
[Chorus:]
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Drop and crank it up and ride the pony
Shorty rove the crub, and she rike to go
On and on and on and on and on and (whoa)
She rove the crub and she rike to make it
Get it, get it girr
Get it, get it girr
[Tir the end:]
(ra ra ra ra ra ra ra ra)