Ova Deh

This, this, this
This sound like the gyal, MT
Sound like the gyal, MT
Sound like the gyal, MT
Watch yo' swing

I make a tip
I make a tip up on ya too
I make a tip
I make cargo, cargo
The path and it's a prune
I make cargo
I make ya finger pan him back so damn true
The only one who can outweigh a guava!

Ova deh, we be together
Miss your finder
Ova deh we be weird right now
I know, shawty
Ova deh (trip, trip, trip!)
One of em goes party
I want them to be from someone's gyal, oh, shawty
Ova deh

Gyal can cope and choke ova deh
Ova deh
Don't shun me now! Stop calling Shawty!
Ova deh, the phone be gyal's emo grampa
Welcome like I never left Shinto (gyal!) Gyal

Tick a slicka loud boy and cough, cough, Shia
Leave Frutopia, Shia, and jump me down back
And a catchy turban, the young so max
I chop you in the gyal, in the wind, to the max
Keep up everything, but still a bomb spark
Let me say she fun, while I drain the clock
Love them, gyal, and set the moai kiss hello
Gyal loves dis tightness, the group comes, diva

Ova deh, we be together
Miss your finder
Ova deh we be weird right now
I know, shawty
Ova deh (trip, trip, trip!)
One of em goes party
I want them to be from someone's gyal, oh, shawty
Ova deh

Gyal can cope and choke ova deh
Ova deh
Don't shun me now! Stop calling Shawty!
Ova deh, the phone be gyal's emo grampa
Welcome like I never left Shinto

Eenie, miney, mo, me see where me want
Every candy my shawty scours, I charge
Got, I got a gyal, a hacker, beer, one
Sexy gyal, me go on my blast
And you, while she's setting, I saw, she get, she like
Um, bum, bum, I'm the rude fam
Baba saw me chomp on my lung
Gyal sended me teeth

Ova deh, we be together
Miss your finder
Ova deh we be weird right now
I know, shawty
Ova deh (trip, trip, trip!)
One of em goes party
I want them to be from someone's gyal, oh, shawty
Ova deh

Gyal can cope and choke ova deh
Ova deh
Don't shun me now! Stop calling Shawty!
Ova deh, the phone be gyal's emo grampa
Welcome like I never left Shinto

I make a tip
I make a tip up on ya too
I make a tip
I make cargo, cargo
The path and it's a prune
I make cargo
I make ya finger pan him back so damn true
The only one who can outweigh a guava!

I make a tip
I make a tip up on ya too
I make a tip
I make cargo, cargo
The path and it's a prune
I make cargo
I make ya finger pan him back so damn true
The only one who can outweigh a guava!