Lyrics:
the money is
Coming right back
Miss You
I called you on the telephone
You were changing gearbox on your DB five
Miss You
I thought we had a better deal
You
a six or an eight
A four wheel mate
The dents and the dust
And the grasshopper guts
She's got holes in the muffler
And a gear-box clunk
I've
the pedal down
and I won't stop til the tank runs out
Turning the ignition, revving up my engine, tearing up the highway of my life
Grinding up my gearbox
And time no dey (no dey, no dey...)
Yɛ bɛ sei horr
Yɛ bɛ nya bi abɔ
Yɛ bɛ nya sika atɔ
Sliding through the conners of Accra mɛ sei me gearbox. look
Hop in my ride
Yeah
Leather seats inside
Yeah
Gearbox got five
Yeah
Poland spring not Sprite
Yeah
Shawty let's get high
Yeah
We can fuck all night
'63 Plymouth met white walls en vinne, ‘n kalm Chev gearbox
Vinyl seats binne, daar's ‘n knop op die stuurwiel, nes die knop in jou broek
As sy bobby
If I choke boy
You start me up again
Restring my wires why'know
This gearbox can make the shift polish my rims
Damned if you do
Damned if you
a part of me
Just yearns to feel and yearns to keep
A piece of quiet
Peace, it's quite an everlasting feat
Just leave me be
Just leave me be
Gearbox open
confused
Gearbox
[gearbox]
Straight to third
< Very controlling >
Whenever On the phone when we’re talking
You try to bring up some memories
You so
Voslo shapa four strong ra ba tsena
No clutch gearbox ha ho uweng
Chains on me like I'm Georgie Zamdela
Bad little girl weekend special no Brenda
charge
He loves your
Five-speed gearbox
He loves your
Long endurance
He loves your
Quest for junk food
He loves your
Big refrigerator
He loves
Single Mesh Gearbox
Overhead Cam
Mohair motorised wolf
L-L-L-L-Looking for lambs
Power-Assisted Steering
8-Track Stereo
Leopard Skin Upholstery
FM
back to our section
Make an assessment it can get tekkers
Have a Team full of wreckers
We can hear nino time for a recall
Gearbox auto it's a laugh if we
Five speed gearbox
I'm so lonely
Down the backroads
Won't you take me
The Deadly Alto
Turn the lights off
For the dawning
You're so clever
Low fuel
This is not the gospel, it's just a xerox
It tastes like the sound of wrenches in a gearbox
Repair, repaint, reallocate
I don't want to die but I
reverse clutchin on my gearbox it make me wanna purge
Why I make her legs lock theres levels to this hurt
She said make this bedrock there's levels to this
the gearbox I've lost all my skils
Turn me on make love to me
Burn on the flame so I can see
Sleepwalking sleeptalking will I be found
Sleepwalking sleeptalking
gearbox
Ears hard
Suh more time mi nuh hear gaaawd
Nah mek Dem kill mi
Suh mi affi first it
Lef 7 pon Dem chest like Jersey
Mi nah go wife up any gal
Cah
Midnight, starlight, forced to get Henny
Car lights, all night, gearbox constantly on drive
Into the night, I'll hold you tight, I'll hold you right
the road
Tampered gearbox
Find a way out of
Pandora's box
See the world's hoax
Keep eye contact
Souvenirs' strokes
Brace for impact
CRASH
Gutted
am
Ran outta money
Drinking fancy champagne
Now my gearbox is broken
My ride goes only backwards
Don't give a s**t
Cos i can drive it on
Reverse
that XP, I will grind
Gearbox, I hope that you find
Y’all get free clout, I don't need a check
I just hope that y'all will consider upgrading my specs
I
a tire at Talladega
Dropped my gearbox at The Glen
I’ve blown engines and thrown tantrums
That’s the way it was back when
Pray that hard luck’s far behind
Uber Eats
For me to feast
See the world revolve around me since a young age
And like a broken gearbox, that just don't change
Nah
So what's the science
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