Lyrics:
am with fight
No fake here
Don't believe in these lies
Oh no no no
Do this everyday
No label
Ut we go make am anyway
On God I dey pray
Connect dem my
your smile, you took me right away New galaxy, where we escaped together, you and me
I felt so free, I can finally see the air That we breathe connects
connect
No come stress me now
No come test me now aahaann
Oluwa bless me now
Oluwa bless me now
Cause time day go
I no fit wait again
I no fit wait again
tonight to show me dutty ways
Ways, ways
Rum we ah drink, bare liquor by the case
Case, case
Girl bend up yuh back and connect with me waist
Ain't no time
just connect
It's Valentine's Day, let's just have sex
Roses are red, violets are blue
But poetry's overrated, let's make our own debut
Don't need
fan,
We connect like network lan
It's just me like one-man band
I just got this feeling,
I just got this feeling
Finally,
Fina-lly,
I'm feeling free
masters of fall arise
Now the power's all in chaos, our selfish paradise
Great apes whose aim is to connect the pieces
Of puzzle - life on the green planet
fucking easy
Craving a French kiss
Joining Sartre on a terrace
At a cafe in Paris
You've got to let me have this
Connect to the premise
Give me my sentence
reappears
Give me some damn respect
Otherwise, I can't connect
I am a wreck on your Power Trip, and then it's neglect
Tryna have a Power Trip on me
Oh please
ass
Draw them up,
Yeah like there's candy girl
I ain't tryin'a connect
Or paint a picture
I'm not in it, never will be
You can't be me, get your freak
blah, blah
'Cause they really mean
Sex, sex, sex, sex
People just want to connect
Luv, luv, luv, luv, luv
So typical
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah,
(never)
Yeah, let 'em vibe, let 'em connect (let 'em connect)
All of the threats, sever their necks, gotta protect (gotta protect)
Gotta consume, gotta
with the playboy bunny bitch
She's a dummy bitch - with a money pit?
You broke ass niggas can't even stomach this
What that connect nigga like three
based caveman honey, just flesh and bone.
I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh and bone
Trying to connect with you.
I ain't no clone, I'm just flesh
or nothing
Go on swing it
Swing, swing
When it hits it connects and they
Scream, scream
Never been nice, I’m so mean, so mean
Then the gang’s gotta jump in
sheeeiit, I'm the Pooky of the backyard
All colors and all types like a junkyard
Hot young boy with hot young ways
'Cause I connect three blunts and be
you handling all your business
Like you're all grown
But baby I connect to that
You see you ain't really living
If you're all alone
So baby let me
Operator, I'd like to call long distance
Please connect me with the Lord
Operator, information
Give me Jesus on the line
Operator, information
I'd
nobody's around)
You keep my hand around your neck, we connect, are you feeling it now?
(Keep my hand around your neck) 'Cause I am (we connect, are you
and authors,
connects with the office
Freeway got connects with the bosses
I get a quote from the dealer, you connect with the auction, nigga
I'm still prepared
a brand new world we're on
I'd really like to meet you somewhere along
The way you come to me is such a mystery
I just reach out and connect
A thousand
unpainted nails
Ah Honey you'll connect those dots read the writin' on the walls
Woman when I've raised hell, heaven knows you're gonna know it
Don't
haven't tried yet,
Connect, accept, forgive, forget.
With every single breath you will dissolve yourself,
Your birth, your name, your deeds, your death.
when did we lose our heart connect
when did we lose satisfaction that we started with
when did we lose our heart connect
when did we lose satisfaction
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