paroles de chanson Run Up (Afrosmash Remix) - Major Lazer , Skales , PARTYNEXTDOOR , Nicki Minaj , Yung L
Chopstix,
chopstix,
chopstix
Aoh,
ah-ah
(Dance,
dance)
Say
she
the
fire
dancer
(Eh)
Hot
girl
from
Africa
(Gbosa)
Whine
and
bust
me
speaker
(Boom)
Girl,
you
de
give
me
ginger
(Gbosa)
Yung
L
and
Skales
oh,
Major
Lazer,
Diplo
Fire
down,
girl,
let
go,
bring
the
fire
with
you,
oh-no
Control,
make
that
booty
bounce,
girl,
go
low
Show
me
what
you
got,
girl,
for
sho
(For
sho)
Make
all
the
man
dem
want
more
Say
make
dem
tell
all
the
girls
Make
dem
come
to
the
center
And
balance
here
for
me
o
(Let
go)
'Cause
me
and
my
men
dem
ready
to
ball
We
are
ready
to
spend
money
o,
ooh
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
(Yeah)
Me
ah
give
plenty,
plenty
love,
oh
'Til
you
can
not
get
enough,
oh
Girl
I
gbadun
your
style
Girl,
come
close,
don't
be
shy
Me
ah
give
plenty,
plenty
love,
oh
'Til
you
can
not
get
enough,
oh
Girl,
I
want
make
you
mine
Girl,
no
wasting
time
Skales,
Chopstix,
Yung
L,
Major
Lazer
Everything
smooth,
everything
sharp
like
razor
Yeah,
this
rude
girl,
me
ah
want
to
please
her
When
she
walk,
Rihanna,
can't
replace
her
Ever
since
I
see
you
on
my
radar
How
you
talk
dirty,
stuff
of
my
prayers
Come
into
my
life,
you're
my
life
saver
When
I
set
my
eye
upon
ya,
I
swear
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
(Yeah)
Major
keys,
I'm
the
boss
Don't
Griselda
go
off?
Left
from
the
loft
and
went
to
Bergdorf
Most
of
these
dudes
is
really
quite
soft
45
special,
this
is
my
cloth
'Bout
to
drop
a
album,
this
is
my
fourth
I
don't
put
sugar
in
my
spaghetti
sauce
Drop
a
freestyle
and
get
these
hoes
perched
Fire
burn
the
obea
man
church
Pretty
girls,
when
my
girls
get
right
'Cause
it's
another
day,
let
ya
light
shine
bright
Ain't
none
of
them
in
your
lane
True
mi
have
di
game
pon
lock,
dem
wah
code
Just
link
wit
some
hot
gyal
out
ah
road
True
mi
have
di
waist
small,
pretty,
bus
whine
Rolex
nah
deh
pon
uno
dutty
gyal
time?
(Yo)
Yo,
I
told
'em
pull
up
on
me
faster
than
Danica
That's
on
the
low
I'm
tryna
blow
him
like
harmonicas
He
call
me
queen,
he
know
"Nicki"
is
the
moniker
He
want
a
mix
between
Hillary
and
Monica
I
switch
it
up,
I
switch
it
up
Rip
the
beat,
then
I,
I
stitch
it
up
Travel,
then
I
bounce,
I
ball-Sinead,
Sir
Barbie
a
link
up
Major
Lazer
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
I'ma
run
up
on
you,
I'ma
run
up
on
you
(I'ma
run
up
on
you)
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