Rude Boy (feat. Thurz) Lyrics

RUDE BOY FT THURZ
Zhavea! I go by the name of Thurz
VERSE 1
Imma hot girl
center fold
body right baby i'm original
tryna holla?
you better come right
but i don't want you if you ain't a rude boy
you say you got it locked?
then step it up
all that talk make sure you can back it up
you better bring your A game
cause all the time I be hearing the same thing
PRE-HOOK

i'm ready baby i'm ready
to take it on the dance floor I said it
baby watch me work work work
back it up and put it in reverse verse verse
CHORUS
oh yeah
you be talking that talk
hope you're walking that walk
baby when i come whine on you
you will never meet another girl that can put it down like i do
you gotta be a rude boy
you gotta be a rude boy
so
you gotta be a rude boy
you gotta be a rude boy
so
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
VERSE 2
Ready set
lets go
you in good hands I'm a professional
watch me whine it
got curves
you know
island girl
imma tick it
then tock it
make your head fly just off like rocket
hot like a candle lit
hope that you can handle it
PRE-HOOK
i'm ready
baby i'm ready
to take it on the dance floor I said it
baby watch me work work work
back it up and put it in reverse verse verse
CHORUS
oh yeah
you be talking that talk
hope you're walking that walk
baby when i come whine on you
you will never meet another girl that can put it down like I do
you gotta be a rude boy
you gotta be a rude boy
so
you gotta be a rude boy
you gotta be a rude boy
so
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
VERSE 3 (THURZ)
She said she wanna baller, want the dollas, wanna rudebwoi gangsta
Magic in my Johnson, bend it over for a Laker
Grippin on that curves, stick shift ­ the speed racer
Good genes in them jeans tell ya mama thank ya
Who wanna meet they maker?
We wreck international euro­yen my paper
Billions in the air ­ guess i'm fly livin
And I'm sellin airfare ­ first class givin
Bars upon bars ­ grab a hold of the yute
Young Zhavea ya body and the loot
Is what I'm taking for all the ransom
The girls dem suga cus my steez and I'm handsome
CHORUS
oh yeah
you be talking that talk
hope you're walking that walk
baby when I come whine on you
you will never meet another girl that can put it down like I do
you gotta be a rude boy
you gotta be a rude boy
so
you gotta be a rude boy
you gotta be a rude boy
so
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
gotta be a rude rude boy
Written by Zhavea, Thurs, Matthew Keaveny, Dawn Simpson, Nicholas Bennet