Getcha Roll On
T-Pain Lyrics


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Hey

I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here

Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Now you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on

Hey, yeah, I got like four phones
The AC in the Mini Cooper blowin' snow cones
I got like five bad chicks, don't wanna go home
Yeah, it's a vibe, it's a vibe, yeah, I'm so gone
'Cause I've been puttin' in that work and now it's time to chill
And my bitches came through with all kind of pills
I told her, I get too high then I'ma sext her
And she was like, "Uh, woah, uh, yeah, Dexter!"
I be like, "Bitch, don't kill my vex", huh
"Unless you wanna get in that UberX", uh
All I do is just sit back and count checks, uh
But I be losin' count, I'm on that Hennessy XO, blur, blur
The wrist full of ice (yeah), the neck on freezer burn (ooh)
Keep on talkin' shit and I'ma have to get the burner (ooh)
Bitch, keep lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and learn ya
I get shit straight like a perm, bruh (yeah, yeah)

I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here

Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Now you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
So getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on

I know this 1942, it got you so gone
Nah, this ain't a interview, ain't shit to prolong
She let me touchdown, I tell her, "Go long"
I get to lickin', I be in it for the whole song
She take them pants off, Luther Vandross
Come and get it, baby, do it with your hands off
You gon' get it like I put it in the hand-off
Get to shootin' in that pussy like a standoff
Super lit, lit (lit), she ain't average (she ain't average)
Hit a split on the dick, she a savage (she a savage)
She get on top of me and start doin' gymnastics
She clean as ever but I love when she get nasty
Might even let her run right through this check
When I'm with you, I'm flexin' on my ex
That's why I let you come on the road, might even fuck at the show
I got too nasty with your girl, now you can't fuck her no more (yeah)

I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song
You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong?
And you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here

Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Now you keep tellin' all your friends about me
And now they wanna get it in on the balcony




So getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on

Overall Meaning

In T-Pain’s song “Getcha Roll On,” he sings about meeting a woman who keeps telling her friends about him and inviting them to join them in the bedroom. He tells the woman to make sure she is waiting for him when he arrives and suggests that they’ll have a good time. T-Pain is confident that there won’t be any problems, urging the woman to get ready for a long night of passion. In the chorus, he repeats the phrase “Getcha roll on” several times, telling everyone in the club that it’s time to have a good time.


The second verse reveals that T-Pain is living the life of luxury, with multiple phones and female companions. He exhales a cloud of smoke and says he will take pills later. He suggests he will sext with someone and then he and the girl will ride together in an Uber. He talks about the Hennessy XO and how he becomes lost in its effects, forgetting how much money he’s made. But then he gets serious, threatening to use a weapon on anyone who talks about him, while still mentioning his successes. Near the end of the song, he sings about his desire for a woman who is as enthusiastic and wild as he is.


The lyrics of “Getcha Roll On” might be focused on sex and partying, but the song also has a clear message: it’s time to have a good time. T-Pain wants everyone to come together and enjoy their time, dancing and having fun. The song also showcases his unique style and vocal range, which helps to give the song a powerful and sensual feel.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey
Beginning of the song


I know you waitin' on me, baby, can you hold on?
Asking if the person can wait for them to arrive


Just make sure when I get there, you ain't got clothes on
Asking the person to prepare for sex upon arrival


'Cause you gon' ride that dick to a slow song
Planning to have sex to a slow song


You got me and I got you, now what can go wrong?
Confidence in the relationship


And you keep tellin' all your friends about me
Person is bragging to friends about the relationship


And now they wanna get it in on the balcony
Friends also want to have sex with the artist


We goin' all night, girl, I'm talkin' so long
Planning to have sex all night


I got that wake up for you, baby, make sure everybody in here
Giving her a good time and making sure everyone knows


Getcha roll on, getcha roll on
Getting ready to have sex


Everybody, everybody, getcha roll on
Encouraging everyone to have sex


Hey, yeah, I got like four phones
Artist has multiple phones


The AC in the Mini Cooper blowin' snow cones
Cooling off in the car


I got like five bad chicks, don't wanna go home
Having five attractive girls with the artist


Yeah, it's a vibe, it's a vibe, yeah, I'm so gone
Positive feeling with the group


'Cause I've been puttin' in that work and now it's time to chill
Feeling the need to rest after working hard


And my bitches came through with all kind of pills
Girls provided various drugs


I told her, I get too high then I'ma sext her
Saying they will engage in phone sex when high


And she was like, "Uh, woah, uh, yeah, Dexter!"
Response from girl's perspective


I be like, "Bitch, don't kill my vex", huh
Warning girl not to kill their vibe


"Unless you wanna get in that UberX", uh
Suggesting to leave if the girl is not feeling it


All I do is just sit back and count checks, uh
Counting money


But I be losin' count, I'm on that Hennessy XO, blur, blur
Getting drunk and losing track of money count


The wrist full of ice (yeah), the neck on freezer burn (ooh)
Wearing jewelry


Keep on talkin' shit and I'ma have to get the burner (ooh)
Warning people to stop talking negatively about the artist


Bitch, keep lookin' at me, I'ma have to go and learn ya
Girl looking at the artist and may have to be taught a lesson


I get shit straight like a perm, bruh (yeah, yeah)
Very confident/assertive


I know this 1942, it got you so gone
Girl is drunk off of 1942 Tequila


Nah, this ain't a interview, ain't shit to prolong
Not interested in small talk


She let me touchdown, I tell her, "Go long"
Performed well sexually and telling girl to continue enjoying it


I get to lickin', I be in it for the whole song
Giving oral sex for the whole duration of a song


She take them pants off, Luther Vandross
Girl takes off pants abruptly


Come and get it, baby, do it with your hands off
Asking girl to let artist take control sexually


You gon' get it like I put it in the hand-off
Sexual metaphor


Get to shootin' in that pussy like a standoff
Sexual metaphor


Super lit, lit (lit), she ain't average (she ain't average)
Girl is highly attractive and fun


Hit a split on the dick, she a savage (she a savage)
Girl is talented sexually


She get on top of me and start doin' gymnastics
Sexual metaphor


She clean as ever but I love when she get nasty
Artist enjoys the girl being dirty in bed


Might even let her run right through this check
Will spend money on the girl


When I'm with you, I'm flexin' on my ex
Boasting about being with someone better than an ex


That's why I let you come on the road, might even fuck at the show
Bringing the girl on tour and having sex during a performance


I got too nasty with your girl, now you can't fuck her no more (yeah)
Suggesting that the artist had sex with a friend's girlfriend




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Bryan Williams, Byron O. Thomas, Daystar Peterson, Faheem Najm, Greg Gillis, Nicolas Hakim

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@tpain

Thanx for all the love

@RealKiller12

Finally where u been lol

@Alan-fo3xx

Thank you for your songs.

@SandRosso

T-Pain is Back !!!

@lytaavbl4223

bruh... I wasn't really expecting you to come thru with the drifting skills in a video... I saw u learning in a video just yesterday 😆😆... Loll..i see u though Pain!!! Dope!!

@GarvianHarrison

Good song U little monster !

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@DriftHQ

It was an honor working with you T-Pain! Thank you for the opportunity and for putting the drift community into the frontline !

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