Lyrics:
Haum bamba ya hum bamba he ya hum bamba ya hey
Haum bamba ya hum bamba he ya hum bamba ya hey
Haum bamba ya hum bamba he ya hum bamba ya hey
Haum
Gdy smutno mi la bamba
Gdy ciezko mi la bamba
wystarczy by zaswiecilo znow slonce
I po bezgwiezdnej nocy wstal wreszcie swit
Ech porywa porywa
Ech
Gdy smutno mi la bamba
Gdy ciężko mi la bamba wystarczy by
Zaświeciło znów słońce
By po bezgwiezdnej nocy wstał wreszcie świt
Ech porywa porywa
Ech
La Bamba by Valens Richie
Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
a Una poca de gracia para mi para ti
ya
And above and above and above ire
I am not marine
I am not marine, by you sere
By you sere, you sere
Bamba, bamba, bamba, bamba
Bamba, bamba
Bamba
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him,
with U2
She came closer to my head, and we woke up right by the pool
Like you got me, like I got you, do you like me? like I like you
I've been focused
my phone like she be U2
If you say you love me then I love you too
If you don't wanna be with me, I won't be with you
Got my trust issues but I'll
pop up on these bitches like I'm U2
Ya bitch fuckin' with my flows cause it hit like
Ooouu!
Ooouu, shit
Gripping my hip, don't get hit with the blick
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him,
what's love (yeah yeah yeah)
(Ah ah ah)
Simba (simba)
Bamba (bamba)
Simba (simba)
Bamba (bamba)
Simba (simba)
Bamba
Show me what's love (yeah yeah yeah)
do
Shine so bright in the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive
the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
serious
Ha (it's the Roc) yeah, yo
Let's go
Post Positano, Hov' hanging with Bono
U2 can live like Salvatore Ferragamo
And you, too, can cool out
the wet U2
You wish boo boo could ride with you tonight
Ain't nothing in the world that Brat can't do
She attractive to them, him, her, and you shit
La Bamba by Valens Richie
Para bailar la bamba
Para bailar la bamba
Se necesita una poca de gracia
a Una poca de gracia para mi para ti
ya
out, I ain't talkin' U2
Passing out, waking up without shoes
Live life on the edge, sharper than a razor
Like my liquor straight, I don't ever need
Jini lomtana usilly
Sexy body like mini
She do the pause sisi
She got that sauce jiji
Ngath ngam'bamba ngo kiss
Ngath ngam'bamba ngo kiss
Jini
the fuck is Sir Bono and his famous friends now
Don't get it twisted man I dig U2
But if you ain't about the ghetto then fuck you too
Who care bout rock
Beat lami ngizokwenza busy ngeRhyme
Ngizokwenza busy ngeRhyme
Ngizokwenza busy ngeRhyme
Beat lami ngizoku bamba-bamba ngama gama
Ngizoku bamba-bamba
bamba, boom boom boom
Ek staan by die baan
In die middle van die aand
Die reffs is hoog
En my keel is droog
Bring die beat
op die agter seat
laat
room-mate when we were living in U2's hotel, The Clarence, in Dublin), & a member of the embryonic Neck; & we also played it in Manhattan, a week 1/2 after
knockin’ on heaven’s door
U2 can wear the blue suede shoes
Young, Dire Straits, Valens, the Police
Marley, Joplin, Taylor, Patti Smith,
Ramones, Deep
cigarettes
Blasting U2 and The Pixies on an old Maxell cassette
Black nails shaved head Doc Martin's little Rock n roll queen
Got pregnant in 11th grade
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