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Yo Rosé - Way You Move Lyrics



Yo Rosé - Way You Move Lyrics




Rosé on the track, track, track, track, track
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
Arite

Go figure, she's a gold-digger
I got pockets made of sugar
She should know better
I see ya lookin'
Yeah, you a go-getta
So go get her
Like 'em fit wit a big thing in the back
Shoulda known you was a switch-hitta
Yup
Switch it up like I'm switchin' lanes
Lil' Wayne the king of rap
See 'em tryin' things
You see 'em buyin' things
Well we should try things

Gold teeth and the diamond rings
All of the finer things
And ichu wanna be treated like a queen
Gotta find yourself a real king
Yeah, only way to see the finer things in life
Rehab at Rehab
Get wet at MGM Grand
Can't seem to fit it all in both hands
Yeah, only way to see the finer things in life

I like the Way You Move
With your heels so high
Show me that thing you do
Yeah, it feels alright
Ain't gotta make me choose
If I could it would be you
If I could it would be you

Let me paint you a picture
See it's you and me together
We can weather rough weather
Kick it like we Rockefella's
You won't need an umbrella
Baby, lemme be your fella
'Cause we chillin' in the 'hamas
Crystal clear water
Sippin' drinks with Rihanna
Smokin' things we neva thought of
Feelin' good we finna blow up
Forget the clothes it's time to warm up
Aye

It's almost after dinner - riuh
You wanna come on over eyuh
I'll switch you to the misses
While we switchin' our positions
You ain't gotta worry
Nah, you ain't gotta worry

I like the Way You Move
With your heels so high
Show me that thing you do
Yeah, it feels alright
Ain't gotta make me choose
If I could it would be you
If I could it would be you

Clap, clap like a motherf*ckin' Kit Kat
Clap, clap make that motherf*ckin' chit chat
Clap, clap I'm the king of all this, "this that"
Clap, clap I jus want ch'all ta know dat
Clap, clap like a motherf*ckin' Kit Kat
Clap, clap like a motherf*ckin' chit chat
Clap, clap I'm the king of all this, "this that"
This that, this that
Want y'all ta know dat

Oooh
Oooh na na na na

So go on clap your hands
Cheerleader for your man
Cheerlead for your man

I like the Way You Move
With your heels so high - Cheerlead for your man
Show me that thing you do
Yeah, it feels alright
Ain't gotta make me choose
If I could it would be you
If I could it would be you
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Rosé on the track, track, track, track, track
No, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no
Arite

Go figure, she's a gold-digger
I got pockets made of sugar
She should know better
I see ya lookin'
Yeah, you a go-getta
So go get her
Like 'em fit wit a big thing in the back
Shoulda known you was a switch-hitta
Yup
Switch it up like I'm switchin' lanes
Lil' Wayne the king of rap
See 'em tryin' things
You see 'em buyin' things
Well we should try things

Gold teeth and the diamond rings
All of the finer things
And ichu wanna be treated like a queen
Gotta find yourself a real king
Yeah, only way to see the finer things in life
Rehab at Rehab
Get wet at MGM Grand
Can't seem to fit it all in both hands
Yeah, only way to see the finer things in life

I like the Way You Move
With your heels so high
Show me that thing you do
Yeah, it feels alright
Ain't gotta make me choose
If I could it would be you
If I could it would be you

Let me paint you a picture
See it's you and me together
We can weather rough weather
Kick it like we Rockefella's
You won't need an umbrella
Baby, lemme be your fella
'Cause we chillin' in the 'hamas
Crystal clear water
Sippin' drinks with Rihanna
Smokin' things we neva thought of
Feelin' good we finna blow up
Forget the clothes it's time to warm up
Aye

It's almost after dinner - riuh
You wanna come on over eyuh
I'll switch you to the misses
While we switchin' our positions
You ain't gotta worry
Nah, you ain't gotta worry

I like the Way You Move
With your heels so high
Show me that thing you do
Yeah, it feels alright
Ain't gotta make me choose
If I could it would be you
If I could it would be you

Clap, clap like a motherf*ckin' Kit Kat
Clap, clap make that motherf*ckin' chit chat
Clap, clap I'm the king of all this, "this that"
Clap, clap I jus want ch'all ta know dat
Clap, clap like a motherf*ckin' Kit Kat
Clap, clap like a motherf*ckin' chit chat
Clap, clap I'm the king of all this, "this that"
This that, this that
Want y'all ta know dat

Oooh
Oooh na na na na

So go on clap your hands
Cheerleader for your man
Cheerlead for your man

I like the Way You Move
With your heels so high - Cheerlead for your man
Show me that thing you do
Yeah, it feels alright
Ain't gotta make me choose
If I could it would be you
If I could it would be you
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Writer: Kevin Meyer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Yo Rosé
Length: 3:38
Written by: Kevin Meyer

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