Songtexte TaTaTa (feat. Travis Scott) - Burna Boy

(Chillz)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, mm

I nearly bash my car, because of this of your back
The road I dey go dey front, but I was lookin' back
'Cause of yansh, all for the sake of yansh
I don calculate am kpa, uh, uh
You make me emotional, but somethin' must kill a man (mm, mm)

Every Monday, na your waist, every Tuesday, na the same thing
Wednesday, na hotel, Thursday, ma gbe ẹ si ile mi
Friday night, party, Saturday, na holiday, oh
Sunday, praise the Lord, but every single day, oh

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ay
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (conform)

You cállate la boca
And shake that culo, now

Slide on me (slide), put that C-spot on me (on me)
She sip me like codeine (drank), be my fan like Only (Only)
Crybaby (cry), young La Flame, I hope she can take heat (ah)
Yeah, I be cool off her like AC
Make her jump when I want, I got technique (let's go)

Yeah, my money as big as your nyash
Bring your friend and y'all better not clash
'Bout that business, I'm flyin' first class
Just to- on that ass (whoa)
She on fa-fa-fa-fa, that's that gas
I might split, three-four-five on the bag
She can hop in the Lamb' if she bad
Splash all week, yeah, that forecast

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ay
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (conform)

Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ay
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance (uh)
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (conform)