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1. |
One 2 [Explicit]
03:46
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One, two, testing
One two, one two
Yeah, yeah
Rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull up, pull up on the scene
OK
Yung Femz
Let’s go
One two
Hit ‘em with the one two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
One two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
Young nigga
One two
Hit ‘em with the one two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
One two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to (yeah)
Young nigga (go)
Yung Femz with the punch lines
With the Migos like it's one time
Whippin’, whippin’, whippin’, whippin’ excursions
To the gigs, let my bros drive
And I'm coming through with the clothesline
And my nigga got a clothes line
And I’m coming through with the track suit
Adidassed up, see the clothes' line
Yeah it's show time and I'm so fine
All these girls and it's phone time
Take time like it's Yxng Bane
And it's Kojo, with the slow wine
Baby girls, telling porky pies
Say she's single but she's really lying
Nigga bellin’, bellin’, bellin’ her phone
Then I grab the phone and then I cut the line
Hashtag problem (problem)
Girl you’re a problem (problem)
I don't need problems
Back to my bedroom
Gimme head in my bedroom
Now out of my bedroom
Back to your best friend
I might talk to your best friend
Young Thug, make her my best friend
Back to the boys
And I feel like Drizzy Drake
You ain't messing with the boy, boy, boy
One two
Hit ‘em with the one two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
One two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
Young nigga
One two
Hit ‘em with the one two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
One two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to (yeah)
Young nigga (go)
Woah, yeah and I'm a boss in the end
Tell’em that I run through the ends
Come to offend
Femi is a beast with the pen
Tell’em don't test me again
And I'm back with a vengeance
Dead with your friends
Don't talk to me about friends
Don't talk to me about calm
Don't talk to me about chill
A nigga better write their wills
A nigga better pay their bills
Make their deals, get your shit in order
Goodbyes and all that, I've come to slaughter, this real
Nigga never know how this feel
Nigga just tryna be a boss
A boss never settles for a loss
Loss make a real nigga learn
Learn make a nigga burn
Burn make a real nigga earn (yeah)
Yeah, Yung Femz with the skinny jeans
People hating, it don't bother me
Cause I'm rolling, rolling with da team
Pretty boys with a fitted T (yeah)
Taste the flavour
Smell the odour of a seasoned player
Pretty boy on his misbehaviour
All you niggas tell’em see you later and I’m gone
One two
Hit ‘em with the one two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
One two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
Young nigga
One two
Hit ‘em with the one two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to
One two
Young nigga came through with the one two
Yeah I do what I want to (yeah)
Young nigga (go)
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2. |
No VIP [Explicit]
02:58
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Yeah
Ooh yeah we don’t do VIP
We sharing energy
Ain’t no time for the squad to sit down
In the middle of the party causing chemistry
Yeah we don’t do VIP
Woah, I think this vodka got the best of me
Ain’t no time for the squad to sit down
In the middle of the party causing chemistry (yeah, yeah)
Ooh yeah
Celery
Making money with my dawgs
Pedigree
Boys
Drinking Hennessy
In the middle of the rave like we celebrities
Ooh, bitch
I got a heart condition
But I'm sipping vodka like my freaking livers missing
Big batty gal on my lap, my dick is twitching
It's like I got a freaking Christmas turkey on my penis (woah)
Yeah we don’t do VIP
We sharing energy
Ain’t no time for the squad to sit down
In the middle of the party causing chemistry
Yeah we don’t do VIP
Woah, I thinking this vodka got the best of me
Ain’t no time for the squad to sit down
In the middle of the party causing chemistry (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh roll it up
I don't smoke but the second hand hits hard as fuck
I ain't gansta but you try me and you out of luck
My niggas blaziken they hit you with that uppercut
Woah, ooh, I got a heart condition
But this sipping vodka damn near gave me blurry vision
We gon' keep on moshing up and down this shit amazing
We gon' keep on turning up until the party caves in
Woah yeah we don’t do VIP
We sharing energy
Ain’t no time for the squad to sit down
In the middle of the party causing chemistry
Yeah we don’t do VIP
Woah, I think this vodka got the best of me
Ain’t no time for the squad to sit down
In the middle of the party causing chemistry (yeah, yeah)
Oh I feel alive
Yeah I feel alive
I feel alive
Yeah I feel alive
I feel alive
Yeah I feel alive
Feel alive
Yeah I feel alive
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3. |
Hennessy
03:26
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Yung Femz
What you need
What you need
Yeah
Yung Femz
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
With the boys
With the team
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
Wait that's vodka
I'm so lean
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
With the boys
With the team
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
Wait I don’t even know
I’m so lean
Whether you know yeah
I'm with the bros yeah
We about to go yeah
Five man deep in the show yeah
I can't fight it
Reunited
See my motion
Girl you like it
I'm a rider
Got that fire
Girl he don't even like you
He a liar
And you don't know yeah
When I sip the holy water
I feel the energy
And I feel it working wonders
Oh God
Watch the mecko take me farther
When I drink the Hennessy
Makes the wave hit harder
I can't fight it
Reunited
See my motion
Girl you like it
On Poseidon
Water flying
When there's pools full of liquor
My eyes widen
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
With the boys
With the team
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
Wait that's vodka
I'm so lean
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
With the boys
With the team
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
Wait I don’t even know
I’m so lean
Drink drinks be flowing
My mind be blowing
Wave, wave, wave, wave
Drink clear like ocean
Drink clear, so passive
Drink clear like acid
Burn, burn my throat
Spill on my fabric (yeah)
I'm off the mecko
I don't like prosecco
Drink affects my mental
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm off the mecko
Wave, it makes me gentle
Yeah we pray for Geko yeah
And you don't know yeah
When I sip the holy water
I feel the energy
And I feel it working wonders
Oh God
Watch the mecko take me farther
When I drink that Hennessy
Makes the wave hit harder
Yeah, I think they know
Keep ‘em on their toes
Always change the flow
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I think they know
Hennessy, oh no
Vodka make them choke
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
With the boys
With the team
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean (what you mean)
Wait that's vodka
I'm so lean
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
With the boys
With the team
Drinking Hennessy
What you mean
Wait I don’t even know
I’m so lean (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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4. |
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Boys
Ooh yeah
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
To the show
To the show
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
To the show
To the show
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
Come my way, my way
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
Come my way, my way, my way
Like ooh
Take you to the place where you
Are just screaming in the pillows like woo
Have her screaming Young M.A. like ooouuu
Grabbing on her waist like
Come my way
My way
Girl don't play
These games
Girl you straight
They hate
That you’re mine
My bae
Girl you play
Lay me down
Kiss my face
All the way
Until I break
Make me go
Make me stay
Like ooh
Take me to the place where you
Are just screaming in the pillows like woo
Have her screaming Young M.A. like ooouuu
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
To the show
To the show
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
To the show
To the show
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
Come my way, my way
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
Come my way, my way, my way
Hey
I know, I know, you know you’re naughty
You want, you wanna get it started
I know you want to sing my song yeah
I know you want to sing my song yeah
Jump on it babe
Show me the way
Fade away
Show me the ocean
Girl I’m bout to delve in
Splitting your legs
Licking your neck
Giving you the (passion)
My game
Cold like Austin
All the way in
I ain’t stopping till I’ve fucked it
Up it’s a mess
Rearrange a bit
Never take it public
Cause all the bitches want it
Take me to the place where you
Are just screaming in the pillows like woo
Have her screaming Young M.A. like ooouuu
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
To the show
To the show
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
To the show
To the show
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
Come my way (my way), my way (my way)
Little mama I’mma take you to the show
Come my way, my way, my way
Baby scream na na na
You know it, you know it
Baby scream na na na yeah
You know it, you know it
My baby scream na na na yeah
You know it, you know it
Baby scream na na na yeah
You know it
Have a place like you
Like you
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5. |
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What are you telling me
Girl are you feeling me
Don’t we have chemistry
Don’t we have history
And if you don’t like me
The least you can do
Is just tell me I’m wasting time
I’m no good with mysteries
I’m no good
And that’s how you make feel
Chasing, I’m chasing
Pretending I like the thrill
But you know that I’m never gonna catch you
So why, oh why, oh why
Do I, oh I, oh I
Always manage
To convince myself
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine (yeah, yeah)
You’re fine
You a dime
I need a minute
To make you mine
I wonder why
My mind lied bout you, lied bout you
We lost in time
I’m in the mood, I fiend for you
Your wild and I like it too
We lost our mind
In half the time
I’m stuck behind
The past in mine
She plays the tricks
A mastermind
I think bout you
Can’t realign
I need release
She gives me blind
She on her knees
And I’m so high
I don’t why (I convince myself)
(I don’t why)
(I don’t why)
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine (yeah, yeah)
Everybody wants to know
Everybody sways your mood
With there talking, moving
And talking sly
And talking back
They don’t have to say
You don’t see me as your own
You don’t know me, hold me close
And you’re not supposed to
And you’re not supposed to cry
But you’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
Said you’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine
You’re mine (and you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
You’re mine (and you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
You’re mine (and you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
You’re mine (and you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
(And you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
(And you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
(And you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
(And you’re not supposed to, and you’re not supposed to)
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6. |
Late Night
01:12
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Late night
Rolling, rolling, roll
Late night
No, no, no sky
At late night
Late night
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Late night
Rolling, rolling
Late night
Late night
Clock goes by
The late night
I can’t see no sky
At the late night
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7. |
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Yeah, Yung Femz
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
With the squad, with the team
Far from all my enemies
Chilling, drinking holy water
Like the vid from Hennessy
With the day ones, with the Gs
Feeling powers, energies
Killing shit like it's for free
Nigga on a killing spree
On a vibe
It's a ride
See the light
I feel alive
I can fly
In the sky
In this mode
I cannot die
Jaye the chemist
Feeling like one the realist
Always about his business, my niggas act as my witness, and yeah
Boy it's the trillest
Wavey like all them rivers
And ocean sirens be calling when Femi Jaye shows his spirit
Yeah the potion
Drink the ocean
On a wave
No commotion
With the boys
With the teams
Yeah it's lit
What you mean
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
What can I say, the brothers be on the way though
And by the way, you flexing with Mr Ayo
They tryna rave, the brothers be on the stage though
We're on the way, sharks ain't on this wave though
I feel the pain when they try to get the best of me
I feel the hate and all that negative energy
Ya think I'm Dumbo, claiming you not an enemy
You just a frienemy
So don't be friending me (Ay yi yi)
The squad don't lie
Started from the low we said bye-bye
The ex is looking mad
We multiply
Over all, overall
On a vibe
It's a ride
See the light
I feel alive
I can fly
In the sky
In this mode
I cannot die
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know
You know me
With the squad
We're the team
I don't know (I don't know)
You know me (You know me)
With the squad (With the squad)
We're the team (We're the team)
I don't know (I don't know)
You know me (You know me)
With the squad (With the squad)
We're the team (We're the team)
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8. |
Don't Smoke [Explicit]
03:17
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Basically, I went to Amsterdam and this is what happened
And then the 2nd verse is about a story when I was in Joy's car
Enjoy
I thought it was gonna drop there but
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
Second hand high
Second hand high
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
Second hand high
I went to Amsterdam
Ooh, what a ride
All niggas they be flying high
Victor lean lean looking fried
My nigga Charlie had the reddest eyes
Stoned dudes, they stone dudes
Day the weekend just flew by
We just watched a peep show
And to this day, I don't know why
Ooh yeah, they got the munchies
They laugh at dumb shit that ain't even funny
They ate a brownie, that ain't even yummy
They high as snoop dog complaining they hungry
Ooh yeah, they off the mecko
They smoked so much that they power is deku
Smoke so much, smoke on the ontoe
I don't smoke, I need to leave pronto (Oouu)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah they don't even know (Oouu)
They were so messed up that they had to go (Oouu)
We nearly missed our flight, woke up too slow (Oouu)
Smile on my face cause that journey was jokes (Oouu)
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
Second hand high
Second hand high
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
Second hand high
No smoke, what's the use
Heart condition is the best excuse
Being high only makes me puke
Ask Dre the nigga never knew
Threw up on the back seat
Projectile vomit on his KFC
Splash marks on the head rest
See the distress when he look at me
Adil laughing in the passenger
Made the situation oh so hard
I just want the night to freaking end
But Dre too high to even drive his car
Sitting down in my own sick
Dre got his phone and he took a pic
Waiting for niggas to take the piss
Bad luck? Yeah no shit (Ooh ah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah you don't even know
I was so messed up that I had to go
He was too high to drive home, yeah you know
Smile on my face, cause it's not funny fam (I rebuke you)
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
Second hand high
Second hand high
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
I don't smoke
But all my niggas they be rolling up yeah
Second hand high
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9. |
Mecko [Explicit]
03:42
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Yung Femz
Off the mecko
Yeah this shit is off the mecko
Off the mecko
All my niggas off the mecko
Off the mecko (yeah, yeah)
Yeah this shit is off the mecko
Off the mecko
All my niggas off the mecko
I've been working (yeah, yeah)
Switching lanes and swerving (yeah, yeah)
Wavy, wavy, wavy, surfing
All these beats that I've been murking
And I think your girlfriend’s flirting
And I think your girlfriend’s lurking
Well I think this much is certain (I think it’s certain)
And your girlfriend ain't a virgin
And I been riding with the homies
And they been whippin’ while they stoney
And they whippin’ on the lowkey (we whippin’, we whippin’)
Tryna keep their eyes from closing (close, close. close, close)
‘Cause they stoned (yeah)
Yeah they stoned (wavy, wavy)
‘Cause they stoned yeah (I’m wavy)
Yeah they stoned (uh I’m wavy)
Off the mecko
Yeah this shit is off the mecko
Off the mecko
All my niggas off the mecko
Off the mecko (whippin’ and ridin’)
Yeah this shit is off the mecko (the niggas, they know me, the niggas they)
Off the mecko (whippin’ and ridin’)
All my niggas off the mecko (the niggas, they know me, the niggas they)
Okay, stop
I think her friend a cock block
Why she jealous, jealous
‘Cause she ain't looking hot (yeah)
She want attention
She want the mandem in her mentions
She got them nails done and extensions (looking so pretty)
Piffies only, no exceptions
And the galdem wanna know me
Got no type but buff tings only
And they never leave me lonely
Off the mecko she gon’ show me
'Cause she stoned
Yeah she stoned
Yeah she stoned (Yung Femz)
I think she stoned
Off the mecko (whippin’ and ridin’)
Yeah this shit is off the mecko (the niggas, they know me, the niggas they)
Off the mecko (whippin’ and ridin’)
All my niggas off the mecko (the niggas, they know me, the niggas they)
Off the mecko (whippin’ and ridin’)
Yeah this shit is off the mecko (the niggas, they know me, the niggas they)
Off the mecko (whippin’ and ridin’)
All my niggas off the mecko (the niggas, they know me, the niggas, they know me)
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Blessings
God I need your blessings
You've already saved us
But I still need your blessings (yeah)
Sinning weekly, Sunday go to church
This the pattern that a nigga learn
Everybody wanna say they holy
Really humans just deserve to burn
Really humans only wanna earn
Really money is the main concern
Really everybody wanna feel the wallet with
The golden chains that bend and turn (woah)
And I'm not saying that I’m perfect
I did not say that no
In fact I’m the first one
To turn up in the rave with the bros
And when I say turn up
Talking about the babes and the hoes
So I'm not perfect
I just admit that I'm low
I'm just admitting that boy is a sinner who's still just in love with Lord
I'm just admitting that I cannot stop when a vodka and girl is involved
I'm just admitting that life is confusing when you got a nude on your phone
I'm just admitting that I need some help and I tell you so I'm not alone
Blessings
God I need your blessings
You've already saved us
But I still need your blessings (yeah)
Blessings
God I need your blessings
You've already saved us
But I still need your blessings (yeah)
Judah, I need a lion of Judah
Judah, I need a lion of Judah (yeah)
Judah, I need a lion of Judah
Judah, I need a lion of Judah (yeah)
I will be good
Better person
Oops I sinned again
Back to square one
I can be good
And have some fucking fun (ahh)
Oops I sinned again
Jesus I'm so dumb
Jesus I'm so lost
Jesus I'm so wrong
Wait I can sin again
Because he paid the fucking cost
Bitch that ain't the fucking point
You’re supposed to be on point
Mum makes it seems so easy
So why the hell you so spoilt
And speaking about the gates of hell
That's where you ending up
All this swearing shit and stuff
Rapping stuff and drinking stuff
All this Hennessey, and what you mean
And VIP, pulling on the scene
And with the team, and this selling dreams
Well fucking hell, is where you'll fucking be
Blessings
God I need your blessings
You've already saved us
But I still need your blessings (yeah)
Blessings
God I need your blessings
You've already saved us
But I still need your blessings (yeah)
Judah, I need a lion of Judah
Judah, I need a lion of Judah (yeah)
Judah, I need a lion of Judah
Judah, I need a lion of Judah (yeah)
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11. |
What You Need [Explicit]
03:01
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Yeah
I know what you need (Yeah)
Baby, what you need and (Woah)
I know what you need (Yeah)
Baby, what you need (Woah)
Intoxicated, but you faded
You wanna give up and you want to save it
But if we make it, you'll be shameless
The first romance is always the vaguest
Hennessy 'long with some ecstasy, next to me, makes one hell of a ride
Intelligence flies out the window, irrelevant, revel in space and time
I know that you feel it, my spirit can hear it, let's both cross that red line
Babe what's the matter, hakuna matata, a lion just joined the pride
But your mother taught you better
She taught you to be clever
But the finest wine is only used to dine once it's aged in the cellar, girl and
I know what you need (what you need, what you need) (Yeah)
Baby, what you need and (Woah)
I know what you need (what you need, what you need) (Yeah)
Baby, what you need (Woah)
Baby oh baby
What are you telling me, you make me crazy
Ok girl let's drop it
Can't argue right now cause my brain is too faded
We running through mazes (Ahh)
We talking today but tomorrow you hate me
I tell you to save me
I tell you to save me and you start to panic
Man it is tragic
Baby I told you that we would be magic
I'm sorry for lying
Just know that I meant it girl why would I say it
So fuck the fuck the bullshit
They don't know shit about this
Just know that after all this, at the end of the night, I'll be telling you
I know what you need (what you need, what you need) (Yeah)
Baby, what you need and (Woah)
I know what you need (Yeah)
Baby, what you need (Woah)
This shit again
This shit again now you calling my friends
Asking about whereabouts
Asking about where I am saying I'm bad again
I'm starting to see a trend
I don't think you trust me, I think that you cry instead
I think that you cry instead
Making these problems appear in your weary head
I'm starting to lose it
End of my tether, remember I'm human
And just as we're losing, I pull you in tighter that whisper that
Fuck the fuck the bullshit
They don't know shit about this
Just know that after all this, at the end of the night, I'll be telling you
I know what you need (What you need, what you need) (Yeah)
Baby, what you need and (Woah)
I know what you need (Yeah)
Baby, what you need
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12. |
Badders
03:04
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Yeah
Where’s the vodka
(Break your back)
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas
Boy the way she done me was a madders
Yeah
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas
Boy the way she done me was a madders
Yeah
Pick up the phone girl, I'm coming over
Come ride like a Rover
Me no got no type got
Asian galdem screaming Jehovah (woah)
Baby girly from Jamaica
Sex so good, I make you see the maker
I make yah
Baby girly, no don't settle
I’m an Essex boy but I can take you to the ghetto yeah, yeah woah
You act like you don't care
But when I do you right I shake the stitches out your hair, out your hair woah
Baby shake that derrière
And let me whine behind you like your mumma isn't there, isn’t there woah
Girl you bad
Don't get mad yeah
Girl you bad
Break your back
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas
Boy the way she done me was a madders
Yeah
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas (boys)
Boy the way she done me was a madders (boys)
Yeah
Light skin girl with the big bum
With the dagger girl, I turn you to a victim (yeah)
Baby girl to the side
Bending it over enjoying the ride (yeah)
I brought it back my brudda
Brought her to the room where there ain't no cover
Lights on (yeah), tight thong
Lickle time out then she's back for another (and another one)
In the club with the man
All black we looking like gang (yeah)
I see a fine, fine ting
And I know she's prestige but she's looking like hmmmm
Girl you bad
Don't get mad yeah
Girl you bad
Break your back
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas
Boy the way she done me was a madders
Yeah
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas (boys)
Boy the way she done me was a madders (boys)
Yeah
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas (boys)
Boy the way she done me was a madders (boys)
Yeah
Badders
I think your girl is a badders
I bring her back to my bruddas (boys)
Boy the way she done me was a madders (boys)
Yeah
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Atlanta
03:11
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Boys
Boys
Cause I make a gyal pull up
Hmmm
Boys
Yeah
I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
Like ooh nah nah
Yey
Like ooh nah nah
Yey
She come my way
Yeah
She come my way
Yeah (ooh)
My baby childish
Why you frowning
I like the lighting
My baby whine it
Mrs Havana
La Cucaracha
Pull on her dreadlocks
Like she a rasta
She putting no ice
In her Fanta
My baby childish
Like this Atlanta
Mrs Havana
La Cucaracha
I pull her dreadlocks
Now she a rasta
She putting no ice
In her Fanta
My baby childish
Like this Atlanta
I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
Like ooh nah nah (nah nah nah nah)
Yey (nah nah nah nah)
Like ooh nah nah (nah nah nah nah)
Yey (nah nah nah nah)
Baby girl need my love
Ooh
Baby girl from above
Ooh
She give me that someting
She me that loving
She give me that someting
That rumping and thumping
She come my way (come my way)
Yeah (come my way)
She come my way
Yeah (ooh)
My baby like it (boys)
She always vibzing (yeah)
She be the wifey (yeah yeah yeah)
De bumda spicy
Mrs Havana
La Cucaracha
Pull on her dreadlocks
Like she a rasta
She putting no ice
In her Fanta
My baby childish
Like this Atlanta
Mrs Havana
La Cucaracha
I pull her dreadlocks
Now she a rasta
She putting no ice
In her Fanta
My baby childish
I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
Like ooh nah nah (nah nah nah nah)
Yey (nah nah nah nah)
Like ooh nah nah (nah nah nah nah)
Yey (nah nah nah nah)
Cause I make a gyal pull up
Yeah
I make de gyal whine it whine it
I make de gyal whine it whine it
I make de gyal whine it whine it
Yeah
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Femi Jaye London, UK
London bred Afro R&B artist Femi Jaye lets the vibes do the talking.
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