Rude Boi ft. T'Darrio Lyrics

Even though we're in a room full of people

It's like, we're the only ones here

And we've never met before

And though I am in a strange place

I feel comfortable here with you

Girl with you

And it's something about your eyes

It's your hair, maybe your thighs

Girl you got me hypnotized

With the way that you wine

Girl your touch, it makes me smile

And your kisses, they blow my mind

I don't know what this about

But I love it and that's no doubt

I'll be your

Rude Boi

Let me show you what i'm workin' wit

Ooooh Girl

Girl I love the way you workin' it

Twerkin' that body all up on mine

Girl you are so fine, I'll be your

Rude Boi

If you need some lovin' in ya life

Ooooh Girl

Come with me and let me do you right

I'll pon your river, get up on mi boat

Girl you'll love the rhythm and you'll

Love the stroke

Now that we're here

In this room on the top floor

I'ts time to let go of your fear

And your body let me explore

I will touch you in the right place

Until you scream for more

You're wanting more, and I give you more girl

'Cause it's something about your eyes

Ohh it's your hair, maybe your thighs

Girl you got me hypnotized

With the way that you wine

Girl your touch, it makes me smile

And your kisses, they blow my mind

I don't know what this about

But I love it, and that's no doubt

I'll be your

Rude Boi

Let me show you what i'm workin' wit

Ooooh Girl

Girl I love the way you workin' it

Twerkin' that body, all up on mine

Girl you are so fine, I'll be your

Rude Boi

If you need some lovin in ya life

Ooooh Girl

Come with me and let me do you right

I'll pon your river, get up on mi boat

Girl you'll love the rhythm

And you'll love the stroke, yeah

As I digress

I seen her looking good

She bout as fly as fly gets

Definitely not the kind of girl I sidestep

I want her on my arm

She can be my bicep

As I step to her

Off to the side, I creep up from behind

Then she does a durty wine

And I ask her 'Can I ride?'

She obliged, the proceed to blow my mind

I was thinking we could slide

To my telly for the night

Throw her on my 'King Top'

I undress her, then I flex her

Make the springs drop

She might be thicker than a stripper

Up in King of Diamonds

And when we finish

She rolls up some of Jamaica's finest

And as the trees got steamed

We could barely breath

The sex was good

She said she don't want me to ever leave

We went to sleep

When I woke up

Where she was at was vacant

Except a note that said

'I hope you liked your vacation'

I guess I was her

Rude Boi, Ooooh Girl

All up on mine

Rude Boi, Ooooh Girl

Pon your river, On mi boat

Love the rhythm, Love the stroke