Rocket

Gyasi Richardson

How bout we blackout
No baby don't tapout
Touching spots all on your body like you didn't know that I had them mapped out
If you wanted my attention you just had to ask you ain't have to act out
Got you floating like a cloud making daddy proud
Feeling kinda dirty let me wash off in your rain
You got a ticket for my train
Keep it shelled like master Roshi
Make you scream like Super Sayain
Nasty thoughts up in my brain
We should make an only fans
Keep it private just so we can watch
Girl please give me your hand
Let me guide you to Candyland where lollipops need licks
I got curls all in my waves and you got curves on those hips
I got chicken from the grocery store tonight we eat alfredo
And if things go right when it hits night we squished up just like playdoh
Keep your phone on do not disturb
We can't be disturbed
Put your phone away
Ain't no time for snapshots or a bird
Let's get flown away
Take that ass to Outerspace
Ain't no need for rockets you could rock it all up in my face

Yeah better rocket
Yeah better rocket
Yeah better rocket

Hope you're ready to blast off
Screw the bottle blow the cap off
Know right now it's not safe but for future reference you can take the mask off
Girl you know I got you backed up
Booty round gotta slap once
Know you like to have your legs higher than your drive to get your stacks up
Get your racks up
Ain't comparing or sharing
Let's go buy a brand new McLaren
Buy the car to run the your errands
Everybody watching and staring
They just prolly like what you're wearing
Walking round like models in Paris

You just got the sauce
Walk back in your office tell your boss that you boss
Witta nigga winning other niggas was a loss
Walk into the room and get it dripping like it's Voss
You just got the sauce
You just got the sauce
Walk back in your office tell your boss that you boss
Witta nigga winning other niggas was a loss
Walk into the room and get it dripping like it's Voss
You just got the sauce

Ain't no hesitation
Playlist on rotation
Way your back bend
Gave you shots heard round the nation
The way I got you pressed into the wall it make me takeoff
Whenever you go with me tell your friends to take the day off
Shake that ass baby
Moving with class baby
She got a crown jewel and a sash baby
No picture gone flash baby
Know you the baddest of the bad
Been getting the cash lately
I got some leftover in the stash
You tryna to gas baby
Yeah
I got that good stuff are you ready to fly
Touching the moon and then your eyes roll now they touching the sky
You got it wet wet make a man think that the ocean is dry
I got a bucket list lemme empty it see how many we try
Listen
Pay attention you gone hear us making moves all in the future
We love reading together our favorite book the karma sutra
Bounce those pictures off a satellite and send them to my phone
Got my thrusters on full throttle when you say you're home alone
Demon mode make the switch it's that time
You can have my heart but tonight girl your soul is mine
We gotta stay inside so I took that as a sign
Gone feel it in your ribs cause you fucked with me in my prime

My

You just got the sauce
Walk back in your office tell your boss that you boss
Witta nigga winning other niggas was a loss
Walk into the room and get it dripping like it's voss
You just got the sauce
You just got the sauce

Yeah better rocket
Yeah better rocket
Yeah better rocket

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Who composed the song “Rocket” by Manú?
The song “Rocket” by Manú was composed by Gyasi Richardson.

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