Doja Cat - Rotation lyrics

Waistline, don’t you let it go
Watch me move it
Say you like up and down upon you like
Put it in rotation grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, yeah

Grindin' on you like this (Like this)
Grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, aye
Grindin' on you like this
Grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, aye

When you grab my waist
Even in the dark, I could see your face
When you lick your lips, never pull apart
Baby, don’t you start got me on the floor
'Bout to leave this club
Can you tell my friends I’ll be at your door?
Yah, can I dance on you? (Yuh)
Baby, do you mind if I dance on
You with no pants on you?
With that tight skirt
Slow it down, workin', that's light work
If I don’t get your number that might hurt
Ass cheeks under that white shirt, uh
Spend the night, night then the day
Day on the dick
Twerk, twerk then I nae nae on the dick
Rotate, spin it like a Beyblade on the dick
Cuckoo-for-the-Cocoa-Puffs cray on the dick
And I'm sittin' on your lap with
Your face on the psh- champagne on my brain
You can take a little sip
Then it’s off to the bartender
Boy, you know you got my word
Trust me, when I drop that ass
You gon’ have to hold my purse
Baby, can I calm 'dem nerves?
I don’t care, I saw you first
You ain't finna dance up all upon them girls
They ain't got curves, not like hers
Dance for the club one time, no words
Make it rotate when the record turn
Wrist on cold with a ass on brrr
Dance on a nigga like the end of the world
Uh

Waistline, don’t you let it go
Watch me move it
Say you like up and down upon you like
Put it in rotation grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, yeah

Grindin' on you like this (Like this)
Grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, aye
Grindin' on you like this (Like this)
Grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, aye

Babe, you want me?
'Cause you can get this lap dance here
For free swingin' on ya, all in my head
Just bounce it on the dance floor, okay
Sweat drippin down my body, god
Girls comin' out like mardi gras
Hurts when you grab them naughty parts
Shoulda brought with me some gnarly force
'Cause I’m all in my heels
You all in your feels
The party feel dead, we probably gon’ dip
We Uber wrong way 'cause you ain’t got wheels
We both just pop pills and
You ain't got plans
If you ain't got hoes, then I got no hands
So here's to find out
Lets skip the whole dance
We ain’t gotta rush this sacred time
Like a hourglass, grab that waistline

Waistline, don’t you let it go
Watch me move it
Say you like up and down upon you like
Put it in rotation grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this, I
Might just bring you back to my crib, yeah
Grindin' on you like this (Like this)
Grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this I
Might just bring you back to my crib, aye
Grindin' on you like this (Like this)
Grindin' on you like this
If I keep grindin' on you like this I
Might just bring you back to my crib, aye