Rude Boy (ft Rick Ross) Lyrics

Ricky Ross,
Im going hard till its rock-a-bye baby
yeeh

[Rihanna - Chorus]
Come here, rude boy, boy; can you get it up?
Come here rude boy, boy; is your big enough? (of course)
Take it, take it baby, baby
Take it, take it; love me, love me
(repeated)

[Rick Ross]
Beamer Benz or Bentley Im equipped to pick a rapper
half an hour late Ive been the corner like a hustla
she looking like a freak I know Im going in
if she keep it wet Im guaranteed to call again
Im hard on her, red or the black card on her
lit up my cigars sit back and let it throb on her
she love to shop so threw a little not
iPod Bob Marley Red M3 drop uhh,

[Rihanna - Verse 1]
Tonight Ima give it to ya harder
Tonight Ima turn ya body out
Relax; let me do it how I wanna
If you got it I need it and Ima put it down
Buckle up; Ima give it to ya stronger
Heads up; we could go a little longer
Tonight Ima get a little crazy, get a little crazy, baby

Do you like it?
Boy, I want, want, want whatchu want, want, want
Give it to me, baby like boom, boom, boom
What I want, want, want is what you want, want, want
Nah nah-ah

[Chorus]

[Rihanna - Verse 2]
I like the way you touch me there
I like the way you pull my hair
Babe, if I dont feel it I aint faking, no, no
I like when you tell me kiss you here
I like when you tell me move it there
So get it up; time to get it up: you say you a rude boy: show me what you got now
Come here right now

Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, love me, love me

[Rick Ross]
she swinging from the ceiling,
Ima make you feel it
time to make you feel it
Ima make you feel it
we swimming in the money
this time lets try the pacific
try the pacific, gangstas horrific
my face in the spot order Ace or Ciroc
Presidential status even haters got to drop
shes a bad girl, my ride or die lady
we get it in til its Rockabye baby

[Chorus]




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