That’s My Shhh

By Jason Derulo

On Future History

Released on September 16, 2011

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[Intro]

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)


[Verse 1]

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


[Pre-Chorus]

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


[Chorus]

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


[Verse 2]

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


[Pre-Chorus]

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


[Chorus]

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)


[Bridge]

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


[Chorus]

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