Ride My Tempo
(feat. Rosco P. Coldchain)
written by Jarrad Rogers / Ida Corr / Jade McRae / Rosco P. Coldchain
Do what you
want with it
Uh uh, you on the dancefloor
Can you ride on my tempo?
Uh uh, you in the yard
Are we making you sweat?
Uh uh, up on the pavement
Are you feeling this tempo?
Uh uh it ain't hard (it ain't hard)
We gonna ride it through the night
Early morn seven nine
I was born on time
Mama singing by my side
Daddy there standing by
Took a while for I to see
Exactly what you're giving me
Now that I'm a woman grown
Making heads turn on my own
And no one's gonna bring me down
Ain't nobody who can touch me now
'Cause nobody else has got what i've got
Nobody else gonna make it this hot
My words, my rhythm, have you heard what I'm giving
Uh uh, you on the dancefloor
Can you ride on my tempo?
Uh uh, you in the yard
Are we making you sweat?
Uh uh, up on the pavement
Are you feeling this tempo?
Uh uh it ain't hard (it ain't hard)
We gonna ride it through the night
We gonna ride it through the night
Do what you want with it
So now you're feeling my style
is breaking down for a while
we got you running for miles and I'll tell you why
Taking you for a trip so let your backbone slip
Lick your lips double dip baby move your hips
Wanna take you away
from the pain let me say everyday
ain't the same as yesterday
'Cause life is gritty and dark in the city
uh ah what a pity better leave it all behind.
And no one's gonna bring me down
Ain't nobody who can touch me now
'Cause nobody else has got what i've got
Nobody else gonna make it this hot
My words, my rhythm, have you heard what I'm giving
Uh uh, you on the dancefloor
Can you ride on my tempo?
Uh uh, you in the yard
Are we making you sweat?
Uh uh, up on the pavement
Are you feeling this tempo?
Uh uh it ain't hard (it ain't hard)
We gonna ride it through the night
Gangsta, ?bug with it?
2 Step with it
If you're ?feelin' the love?
break your neck with it
Pop lock, ?throw a shock?
Get drunk with it
Feel the vibe like point seeing
Do what you want with it
Cabbage patch, moonwalker
and do the hall way shimming
Bass is booming
The trouble is street wide
Got you moving your hips like real fast
Bumpin' into
tables and knocking over glasses
Uh uh, you on the dancefloor
Can you ride on my tempo?
Uh uh, you in the yard
Are we making you sweat?
Uh uh, up on the pavement
Are you feeling this tempo? (baby baby yeah)
Uh uh it ain't hard (it ain't hard)
We gonna ride it through the night
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