Read the lyrics and narrative context for Bedrock by Tink and Rob49. The piece was produced by Hitmaka, AVB, Traxster.
The lyrics for Bedrock by Tink and Rob49 provide a look into a narrative of desire, confidence, and the physical intensity of a private encounter. Supporters use these words for singalongs and karaoke sessions to engage with the rhythmic and assertive verses the American artists bring to the record. Tink writes about the focus she maintains for a specific partner, utilizing direct language to express her expectations for the night. The songwriting moves from a ride in a coupe to a firm chorus that commands a partner to make her bed rock. This approach reflects the artist’s history of writing texts that prioritize female agency and the raw honesty of modern relationships, a recurring theme in her Winter’s Diary era.
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Produced by Hitmaka, AVB, Traxster
April 10, 2026
1 song, 3 minutes
℗ 2026 Winter’s Diary / WD Records / EMPIRE
Lyrics
[Intro: Tink]
(Ayo, Vibe)
(Oh-oh)
[Verse 1: Tink]
Only get like this when I think about you
Ride around, top down in a coupe
Never say no when I tell you, “Come through”
Got some things I could treat you to
Ain’t nobody else, only worried ’bout you (‘Bout you)
I can tell you got somethin’ to prove
Show me your mind, show me your mind
I bet this water drive you crazy (Drive you crazy)
If I hit your phone, boy, come and take it (Boy, come and take it)
Don’t do no talkin’, come and face it (Come and face it)
Ain’t gotta run, boy, I’ma take it (Yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus: Tink & Rob49]
You be on me, I be on you, giving you problems
Know what I need, see we got issues, baby, come solve ’em
I’m on your head top, come and make my legs lock
I know you want to, come and make my bed rock (Go)
Watch this
[Verse 2: Rob49]
Fuck you straight off the mattress, doin’ backflips in it
Diggin’ deep when I go way deeper, I ain’t stoppin’ ’til you feel it
Assume that lil’ position, ass up, your face on the pillow
Huh, go into the groupchat, baby, tell ’em I’m that nigga, huh
Jump (Uh), jumpin’ up high at the same damn time, uh (Jumpy as fuck)
I don’t wanna leave that lil’ pussy, it’s fire, ma (That shit so fire)
My ex, your time over, I’m givin’ you time now (It’s your time)
Huh, that pussy so wet, I’m for sure leavin’ towels down
[Chorus: Tink]
You be on me, I be on you, giving you problems
Know what I need, see we got issues, baby, come solve ’em
I’m on your head top, come and make my legs lock
I know you want to, come and make my bed rock (Rock)
[Verse 3: Tink]
I know you be seein’ all the things you tired of
I know you ain’t had nothin’ like her
Pussy grip a lil’ bit tighter (Tighter, ooh)
Have a nigga tied up
No angel here tonight
Sit back, enjoy the ride
You think I’m playing, right? (Watch this)
