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Gyal, wah ya want?
I see your yansh, you see my gun
Girl take it on, blaze me all around
Take it down, scatter the house
Komot your shirt, nuh be to yarn
Girl you better do sharp sharp (ohh)
Pull up in my ear nonstop (ehen)
Baby let your pum pum clap (ey)
I know say
You like me
That's why we
Keep fighting
So in the morning
Girl bite me
And eye me
Then try me
I go show you, I go show you
I go show you, I go show you
I go show you, I go show you
I go show you (YE)
I go show you
So let me extend love, girl, show you what you want
This girl ah want me show me that mesef am blown
Oh girl my love flew, just pass it like ah blunt
Everything yah want inside mansion
Ooh girl 'a you assign to billion, hold me down so please
Troops amma come so I can sweet breeze
Ooop mami girl all you want is d Cs
Ooh baby girl, me I neva deceive
I neva deceive yuh
I neva relieve yuh
Pounds and my chains ah the thing that amma give yuh
Why Mimi left? Ooh baby amma lefter
And babygirl my strings I leave dem for Yaba left
Maybe you are badder than I know
Baby you are badder than I know
Girl you are badder than I know
let ViQQ tell you everything he know...
I know say (I know this)
You like me (I know girl)
That's why we (yeah)
Keep fighting (yeah)
So in the morning (so in the morning)
Girl bite me (girl bite me)
And eye me
Then try me (chaa)
I go show you (imma show you)
I go show you (imma show you)
I go show you (imma show you)
I go show you (yeahhh)
I go show you (oh no)
I go show you (yeah)
I go show you (chaa)
I go show you
Girl you wicked wicked now (oh no oh)
Me say you wicked wicked now (oh no)
Say make you whine all the way
And you are giving me your back
Oh baby gimme your something
Ah make you give me baka
Omo you wicked, your bobby
Oh girl your wickedest body
Girl have the wickedest body
She have the wickedest body
Smooth like a lotion
You better gimme likkle love, na my portion
We can argue and fight in da bedroom
And after that we can get to some loving
Girl it's you I been calling
Girl it's you that I'm wanting
Leave the fight for the night ting
Coz in the morn you'll be mourning
I know say
You like me
That's why we
Keep fighting
So in the morning
Girl bite me
And eye me
Then try me
I go show you, I go show you
I go show you, I go show you
I go show you, I go show you
I go show you, I go show you



Авторы: Rainer Ruetsch, Anna Leyne, Dylan Lee Syben, Wankelmut



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