Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Akeem Ali
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akeem Thomas
Songwriter
Justin Lewis Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
C Gutta
Producer
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Air Slim
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Yo' body just be rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin' (Rollin', baby)
Rollin', rollin' (Aww)
Rollin', rollin'
Yo' body just be rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin' (Rollin', aww)
Rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin'
Yo' body just be (Yeah)
'Cause you and me, we got shit to handle
You egging me on while we in this place
It ain't shit to scramble, we make it happen
I got vibes if you wanna roll
Shit, if you green light it we can go
Girl, if Akeem like it it's fasho
Yo' aura is flu symptoms, shit, you cold
I still got feels for you on the low
I reply "Yes" to keep you in the know
I still got things for you I can show
My grass stay greener only 'cause I mow
Girl, I got time for you
The way you rock
You coal, I still got mine for you
I don't skate board but if we both wheelin' I can grind for you, for real, for real
Girl, take it from me
'Cause if I tell you it's right
I just been taking my time
Girl, can I call you at night?
Just don't you string me along
'Cause if it's you then I might just give you all
Just give you all
Yo' body just be rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin' (Rollin', baby)
Rollin', rollin' (Aww)
Rollin', rollin'
Yo' body just be rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin' (Rollin' aww)
Rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin'
Yo' body just be
Rollin' like a Caddie with some D's on it
Bend it over, toot it up, let me squeeze on it
Like a Georgia peach, the sweetest, every drop
The song come on, I hope you never stop
Rollin', rollin'
Gotta that body, show it, show it
Can a playa hold it, hold it?
You my type, you know it, know it (My type, my type)
She a thoroughbred Queen with the drip
I got the sauce, we can dip
Talking out of this club, talking out of this world, take my spaceship back to the crib
Take it off, take it off under lights
Make it pop with some shake on the side
Talking drop top on it with the AC blowing, keep it rollin' till the morning we slide
Girl, take it from me
'Cause if I tell you it's wrong
And if you tell me you will
It shouldn't take you too long
Just give me all that I need
I'll give you all that you want
I'll give you all
Yo' body just be rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin' (Rollin', baby)
Rollin', rollin' (Aww)
Rollin', rollin'
Yo' body just be rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin' (Rollin' aww)
Rollin', rollin'
Rollin', rollin'
Yo' body just be
Written by: Akeem Thomas, Justin Lewis Scott