Jason Derulo - That's My Shhh lyrics

She likes, she likes, she likes
She likes, she likes, she likes
That's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
That's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit (yeah, Jason Derulo)

Now get on over here and get up on this bed
I'm all up on you
Now lock me in with your legs
Pulled your shirt to the left
And kissed that one
Pulled your shirt to the right
How did I miss that one?
I really want it but I love
It that you're teasing it
Once I start I ain't gon'
Stop until I'm pleasing it
Almost time to come up out them jeans
Huh, you know exactly what I mean uh



As we take it from the bed to the floor
From the washer, to the dryer to the sofa
If you're ready
Say you're ready and you'll see
First one's coming by the time
You count to three

One, like a teacher
You're sending me to the corner
Two, grabbing and biting while I'm
An all on ya
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
One, I can feel it coming down
Two, grabbing on your head
Turn the thing around
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Oh, baby, yeah

Hey, referee
I think we're ready for round two
Stay right there, I'll come to you
Just relax while I analyze your tattoos
Tryna see where I'ma put my
Name on your back, boo
Just when you thought the waterpark
Couldn't get no wetter
I'm dripping down a back
Like I'm doing it in my sweater
Rise above the oven, cream on the cupcake
Hazelnut flavored, Haagen Dazs milkshake

As we take it from the bed to the floor
From the washer, to the dryer to the sofa
If you're ready
Say you're ready and you'll see
First one's coming by the time
You count to three

One, like a teacher
You're sending me to the corner
Two, grabbing and biting while I'm
An all on ya
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
One, I can feel it coming down
Two, grabbing on your head
Turn the thing around
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit (four, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Nobody-body is listening, let it go
'Cause, I wanna hear you sing, baby, sing
Somebody-body better turn on the radio
'Cause, I wanna hear you sing, baby, sing
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Oh, baby, yeah, woah oh, woah oh

One, like a teacher
You're sending me to the corner (woo)
Two, grabbing and biting while I'm
An all on ya
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
One, I can feel it coming down
Two, grabbing on your head
Turn the thing around
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit (oh, baby)
Three, that's my shit, that's my shit
That's my shit
(oh, baby, that's when you're singing like)
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah
(that's when you're singing like)
Woah oh, woah oh, woah oh, yeah oh, yeah
Huh, that's my shit