Mila J and B.o.B - Champion

One minute you the best
The next you my ex
I swear you try me on purpose
I swear we need a ref
But baby, I am a champion
Lay back, I'll ease all the stress
I-I, hit it from the right, hit it from the left
Lick, lick, lick it from the right, lick it from the left

I owe myself a (drink)
This nigga actin' (cray)
Bedroom like a boxing ring, at each others necks all (day)
Talkin' all that (shit)
Tryna get me to stay (stay)
Kissin' all up on my face
Keep tryna call me bae (bae)

It's war with the roses
I hate you, I love you, I'll fight you, then fuck you
Sometimes I can feel like you're really my nigga
But then I'm like fuck you
The way that we kiss and the way that you bite it
Remind me of Tyson, damn
I'm heated, I'm heated, but I need it, I need it

We up in here like, oh oh
We up in here like, oh oh
Champion (oh oh)
We champions (oh oh)

I love it when you beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
(Beat it up like Rocky)
Hey, beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky

Two hours gone, ready for three
Pound for pound, Fraiser, Ali
Need to Pay-Per-View what I'm 'bout to do ('bout to do)
('Bout to do)
Voice so gone screaming your name
I'm so glad that you came
Get it, glad that you came
Get it, glad that you came
Get it

It's war with the roses
I hate you, I love you, I'll fight you, then fuck you
Sometimes I can feel like you're really my nigga
But then I'm like fuck you
The way that we kiss and the way that you bite it
Remind me of Tyson, damn
I'm heated, I'm heated, but I need it, I need it

We up in here like, oh oh
We up in here like, oh oh
Champion (oh oh)
We champions (oh oh)

I love it when you beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
(Beat it up like Rocky)
Hey, beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky

Look, young Bob like Rocky Balboa
I knock it out 'fore the first round over
I'm a smoker, I'm a stoner, I'm a stroker
I got the belt, I got the tile, I'm the holder
Got-got-got what you want, got what you need
I got the size, I got the speed
She hit the bell, I hit the ring
She throw it back, I bob and weave
I bob and weave, now she rockin' on top of me
Baby please, don't stop for me
No tappin' out, no time to sleep
You know what I mean, you know what I bring
I'm a Scorpio, you know what I swing
When I hit it from the right, hit it from the left
Screamin' in my ear, she don't leave me there

So LA with it, I'm just so LA with it (LATL)
Wake you up so I can put it in your face, nigga (damn)
Get it up, baby, I just wanna play with it
(Bring it, bring it back) let me play with it
Let me, let me play with it (bring it, bring it back)

We up in here like, oh oh
We up in here like, oh oh
Champion (oh oh)
We champions (oh oh)

I love it when you beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
(Beat it up like Rocky)
Hey, beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky
Beat it up like Rocky (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Bobby Ray, Mila J
I'm so Atlanta she's so LA
She's so LA
She's so LA
Bobby Ray, Mila J
I'm so Atlanta, she's so LA
I ain't tryna be cocky, babe
But I beat it up like Rocky, baby

Written by:
Ayn Robbins, Carol Connors, Bill Conti, Bobby Ray Simmons, Jamila Chilombo, Immanuel Jordan Rich, Christopher Stokes

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