Arse Like That - Dizzee Rascal, Sean Kingston

Kingston

RedOne

Dizzee

Look at that back off, stacked tough

Make me wanna jack-off

I gotta take my hat off

Standing ovation, round of applause

Clap off, all up in my face

I could never lose track of

I don’t wanna sound rude

But you got a lot of cheek

And your body looks peak sweet pea

Good enough to eat

I’m guessin you’re a lover in the sheets

I really wanna be

And I ain’t never seen a bottom like that before

I ain’t never seen a bum so fat before

You got back galore

I’ll be a happy chappy if you let me smack it for you

Tap it for you, slap it for you

I don’t wanna waste your time

But I wanna chase what’s under your waistline, I’m fine

I’m just having a bone but I’m zonin

Wishing I could own it

I just wanna promote it and bone it

You got em falling like rain you break it down

You’re like a heart attack yeah

No wonder no man around you can act sane

When you’re moving like that

But they don’t understand that they don’t got a chance

Cause I got other plans for us tonight

You got em falling like rain you break it down

Cause they never seen an arse like that

Ouch!

Arse like that

Ouch!

Arse like that

Your buff is done, your arse is retarded

A lot of junk in your trunk but far from garbage

You’re a keeper, come and ride in my 2 seater

Late night creeper, I’m pleased to meet ya

Hate to see you go, love to see you leave

Figure I can’t perceive

Wondering how you achieved such a beautiful body, I can’t believe

So sorry I’m lost for words, I could hardly breathe

God give me strength, your bumper is a blessing

Jiggling it all over the shop, you ain’t messing

I wanna get closer, suppose I’d better step in

You got the kind of body I won’t be forgetting

Pleasing my senses, I ain’t being pretentious

There’s a lot of incentive why you’re being defensive

I’m a bedroom bully, let me beat it up

Stop playin, girl let me heat it up, what’s up?

Wind that bum bum, move that bum bum

Shake that bum bum, grind that bum bum

Let me smack it up, back it up

Let me smack it up, back it up

You got em falling like rain you break it down

You’re like a heart attack yeah

No wonder no man around you can act sane

When you’re moving like that

But they don’t understand that they don’t got a chance

Cause I got other plans for us tonight

You got em falling like rain you break it down

Cause they never seen an arse like that

Ouch!

Arse like that

Ouch!

Arse like that