Lyrics:
I got a secret if you can keep it between us
I tuck two nina's under my jeans, either side of my penis
Under my long johns, under my Sean Johns
One
the best of me
All I need is you next to me
And I need it right now
They tell me ease up
I'm never gonna slow down
And I'll make you my queen
So baby come
soul yeah, yeah
There would be people that call me a genius and they won’t be wrong yeah, yeah
Me I just work it, i work it, I grind right down
the world comes in pairs of two. It's a deja vous this is where I get with you. You wanna bounce with me? Come right along. You wanna get with me? Take off
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
Channel 7
We are at the scene of a horrific crime ladies and gentlemen
I can't describe it right now
Yo fuck knocking, kick the door, evict the four
Yell
huh, that's just my view
I ain't kidding uko in the wrong profession
Meli ya Barz on the way nikufanyie provision
By the look of things naona hatua make
fool
By now know you should
Blumberg is the place
Where we make that dough
Got the show
Iszzy bring the animals
Try to hate on the squad
And it's
what them girls
I know I know what them girls like
[Bridge: Sean Garrett]
I know what they feel
Cause I'm breathing on the hills
And it's me they
design is one of a kind
You'll find
There is no one like I and that is I why
I must keep it goin', constant motion
Locomotive i lack promotion, I provoke
Touch me right there
Party over here, ain't shit over there!
[Busta Rhymes]
See how I'm drilling 'em baby?
It's Bus-a-Bus back bitch, I'm killing
(Sean Paul)
I woke up quick, thought it was about noon
These drawls had me gone, Victorias and perfume
See when it too much good, somethin' got to go bad
Workin Overtime make it clap like Sean Paul,
Durty wine on the dick like dance hall,
Round and round she go with Strizzo,
Ms. All The Way Live she
When you're standing by the road side
And it's a long way to go
Oh to carry me
To carry me
Carry me
Carry me friend
Oh to carry me
You get a cock to my youngin
'
Whole bag of O's, we call them Funyuns
I be moving through these trees, real-life Paul Bunyan
I really got it by the P,
different if you acting reckless
I doubt it goes there cause boy you no where
I seen your checkings it's like no ones checking
Walk right pass ya like we
of an owl
You can hear the howls in the nighttime
Singing to the night sky
Whipping on blunts rides
Spittin’ off nice rhymes it’s the right time
No waitin’
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
my heart
Is Never where you at
Or where it need to be
And I can tell by
How you look
You holding back
That shit be changing me
When you having cloudy
haven't an appetite, just think of Paul Revere.
By the time that they pass a bill to bring back wine and beer,
It'll be night-time in Italy and Wednesday
I got a secret if you can keep it between us
I tuck two nina's under my jeans, either side of my penis
Under my long johns, under my Sean Johns
One
stressing
Just wrote my dawg in the feds I hope he got the message
I'll be right there to make sure the system don't break you
Wishing that you can do
frustration
Clean Bandit, Sean da-Paul, Anne-Marie
Sing, make them hear
She works the nights, by the water
She's gonna stress, so far away
From her father's
learned the music from way down there
The real ones learn it somewhere
Strum your guitar -- sing it kid
Just write about your feelings -- not
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