Текст песни Balance - Tracker

TME
Two lips two greens no papers
Me ah fit get a sharp pain to the soul
Bad gyal she ah bad to the bone
So mans never been all alone
Ah take times all times for the show
So don't blame me im not on a low
Things get rough ah dun even know
Trap Trap we be trapping the bando

To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left oya whine two step eh
Balance Eh
Balance Eh
She dey upset me
Balance eh
Balance eh
The way you dey do me ehh

So practically yea she wants me to leave
And she dunno im already in
And i had two kicks dah ah wanted to give
Buh no blows in the kitchen asleep
Im addicted to this ah could never retreat
It's a bloodline Never compete
No plays
No kids
We're code 4 over here
That's all clear
No quarterbacks
No offsets
No on shows
We're heading straight to the top we don those
To clean no bling just bundles
No fraud tho
Just Hundles

To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
To the left
To the left
To the left
To the left Oya whine two step eh
Balance Eh
Balance Eh
She dey upset me
Balance eh
Balance eh
The way you dey do me ehh

Omoge meta
Lorishi Meta
Pelu aya meta
Ni koro meta
Fun ojo meta
Den ah met her
Pelu becca
Sitting with Tega
On a decker
Ni mo kpe bola
About a dollar
For a recover
Ni mo ba jora
Lori kada
Now she's begging me to go harder
Ah dun wantu go further
Out here like the God father
Sickazzwilzz no one badder
TME We on fire uhunnnn

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