Текст песни Haaland - Keeya Keys
Gyal
slow
down,
wollan
I'm
running
behind
like
Haaland
Got
a
new
bad
ting
from
Holland
I
bust
my
nut,
voila
She
moody
something
like
vola
I
don't
say
bye
I
just
cut
and
ola
Yeah,
my
bro
miss
Juma
But
pray
Salat
in
a
blacked
out
bomber
I
used
to
drink
Magnum
before
football
training
And
drop
a
dead
ting
cah
I
need
practise
Charge
it
to
the
game
like
EA
Don't
care
what
she
say,
not
purpose
This
girl
called
me
a
bad
egg
But
come
running
back
when
man
hatches
Not
a
running
back,
but
man
still
catches
vibes
live,
custom
tactic
My
bottoms
boot
cut
like
karate
trousers
I
had
to
bust
them
with
some
fly
kicks
She
got
me
when
she
look
in
my
eyes
But
I
can't
wife
her
'cause
she
wear
size
six
She's
too
excited
when
I
snap
man's
face
when
I'm
in
a
crisis
This
bread
came
with
so
many
problems
But
it's
way
better
than
my
old
life
was
Bro,
this
beach
license
Sending
my
bread
through
my
Eastside
ting
Feel
like
God
bless
my
ting
but
bro
got
a
problem,
I'm
beside
them
Ten
toes
when
I
see
siren
I
got
a
thing
for
my
new
side-ting
Don't
feel
a
thing
when
she's
smiling
I'm
not
lying,
babe,
I'm
freestyling
Gyal
slow
down,
wollan
I'm
running
behind
like
Haaland
Got
a
new
bad
ting
from
Holland
I
bust
my
nut,
voila
She
moody
something
like
vola
I
don't
say
bye
I
just
cut
and
ola
Yeah,
my
bro
miss
Juma
But
pray
Salat
in
a
blacked
out
bomber
Gyal
slow
down,
wollan
I'm
running
behind
like
Haaland
Got
a
new
bad
ting
from
Holland
I
bust
my
nut,
voila
She
moody
something
like
vola
I
don't
say
bye
I
just
cut
and
ola
Yeah,
my
bro
miss
Juma
But
pray
Salat
in
a
blacked
out
bomber
How
could
you
tell
me
My
face
looks
like
a
seat?
Nah,
baby
you're
dumb
(are
you
dumb?)
You
came
to
do
lifestyle
with
me
cah
your
man
is
a
bum
You
know
what
you
do
for
a
crack
But
you
try
to
move
like
I'm
stupid
or
some'
Only
want
neck
or
sleeping,
I'm
slumped
Next
day
beat
the
back
like
a
bongo
drum
The
way
I
just
brought
out
the
entrées
on
my
entry
I
spot
the
girl
that
I
want
Yo,
keep
it
101
Can't
trip
up,
cah
ah
born
Babylon
You
ever
been
rejected,
nah,
trust
me
it's
a
humbling
one
And
now
you
wanna
move
to
me
Better
spit
the
words
you
are
stumbling
on
Gyal
slow
down,
wollan
I'm
running
behind
like
Haaland
Got
a
new
bad
ting
from
Holland
I
bust
my
nut,
voila
She
moody
something
like
vola
I
don't
say
bye
I
just
cut
and
ola
Yeah,
my
bro
miss
Juma
But
pray
Salat
in
a
blacked
out
bomber
Gyal
slow
down,
wollan
I'm
running
behind
like
Haaland
Got
a
new
bad
ting
from
Holland
I
bust
my
nut,
voila
She
moody
something
like
vola
I
don't
say
bye
I
just
cut
and
ola
Yeah,
my
bro
miss
Juma
But
pray
Salat
in
a
blacked
out
bomber
Quincy
Tellem
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