Rock Your Body - Burna Boy

Yah yah yah yah yah
Yah yah yah yah yah
(Julz baby)

So anytime we stepping ah di place make you stand up
Upright and pattern up right make sure everything nice
Burnaboy ting (Awake, awake, awake!)

She think say she bad, she think say she hot her fada
Make you borrow her car shay na catarrh
She say she left the hotel room she crawl back
Girl ah move spicey, me am with deh salt ah
Girl I fit wind up and imma roll 'em body, body
And all deh mandem ma fit whole deh body
Everything you told me never told nobody, body
You say your man can't control your body

So make I rock your body, rock your body
Rock your body, rock your, rock your
Rock your body, rock your body, rock your body
Would you be mine if I be all yours?
You are defined, been searching for yours

Your body, rock your body
Your body, whine for me baby
Your body, rock your body
Your body, move for me baby
Your body, rock your body
Your body, dagbana eh eh
Your body, rock your body
Your body, dagbana eh eh

Say if you give me your love
Then I go give you my love too
And if you give me deh shitor
Then I go ginger the jollof oh
Baby! Wetin I go talk
Deh wey you dey whine, I go shut up
And then you come siddown on top
Make me start this song again from top
That ah burst inna me head
Time ah get rough but things are getting better
Burnaboy cah just forget me daily bread
Follow me go I'mma sleep inna me bed
You gwarn man ah never hear what me said
What me did ah tell you make you watch your boyfriend
Some likkle waist man pon internet ah
He dah real badman to run deh pussy red ah
Big batty girl waist thinner than ah thread
Big batty softer than morning bread
You con dey see me anytime e wat a
Anytime we link up I no go ah fit hear

Your body, rock your body
Your body, whine for me baby
Your body, rock your body
Your body, move for me baby
Your body, rock your body
Your body, dagbana eh eh
Your body, rock your body
Your body, dagbana eh eh

Flat out, flat out
Tell me what's the matter
Femi nomma ma dou
Glad I want to wadda you
Flat out, flat out
Tell me what's the matter
Femi nomma ma dou
Glad I want to wadda you
Flat out, flat out
Tell me what's the matter
Femi nomma ma dou
Glad I want to wadda you
Flat out, flat out
Tell me what's the matter
Femi nomma ma dou
Glad I want to wadda you

They my casta
I me think they my casta
They my casta
They my casta (i me think they my casta)
They my casta
Said baby move your bumpah, ah
Do you know I'mma come for ah
And now I'mma dumo ha

Do, be, do, do, be, do, uh ha
Do, be, do, do, be, do, uh ha
Do, be, do, do, be, do, uh ha

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Damini Ebuniluwa Ogulu / Julian Nicco-Annan