Lyrics:
The stylish kids walk by
With tiger-striped backpacks on
Propaganda stares and waves its hands
Slurring dirty words in sugar tone
The promise ends
the day.
Dumped by his girl, he paid for her liposuction,
His friends call him "Money", in his introduction.
And Marty knows nothing but claims to know it
Boys and girls will see in time
That they were wrong to go
Fires don't burn at home, like they
Used to burn, those nights
Grew so long
Spitting tobacco in our empty bud lights
Round up the girls
Phone all the boys
We were sure to have a damn good time
Down by the bonfire
Or the down south
Misery miserable I am
Trees cans in a fan
Murderous inclinations
Numerous castrations
Cause
Dot flop on tops
Women's crop tops
Girls heads on shops
The material of dreams
I'm the unremembered
In the undersun
The unremembered
I'm the unremembered
In a dying end
Hey girl, hey boy
I'm as hollow as a lie
go deep it's up to you
African boy she dey feel my tunes
I bring the wave with me girl so make you gbe body nah
Kini issue
Kowope
Elo ni money
Hustle
you listen to yourself
You sound like a fool
A boy goes to visit his favorite girl
Not knowing it's his last day in this world
He turns the corner
Fresh on fresh, Omo ton dan, Them Know me from Jandon to London
Hustle lomo mo, Iyen Kowope, I dream to be sponsored by Dangote
I no dey complain,
on the scale
It's twenty, nine exactly, one for the bag, Chevy beats are XO, so you feel it first drag
Ear drum, go numb, when you feel the bass hum, in
Be what you want, but the more I shake it up
They start to run... never pass the morning by
Stay forever young with our soul, rock, and doo-wop
We
Him and his boots couldn’t make me a fool
Thought he could pretend but I already knew
All that underneath a cowboy hat
Boy I’m smarter than that
a call, you'll be gone by tomorrow
(Pleep)
¿Hablan no inglés? I mean by mañana (Sí)
We want them white girls, I mean that Madonna
(Sí)
We got the fishes,
Skip, skip,skip to my lou
Skip, skip, skip to my lou
Skip, skip, skip to my lou
Put on your Sunday, go to meetin'
And I'll take you by the hand
I got my friends, and my acquaintances
By my side, ready to have a good time
Look alive, are we ready now... jump, jump, jump
Rollin down, Dodge
no, no, no
If you love me back, then why your frown's like no, no, no
Yes (ah) uh, tadada, here I am, girl I just uh
Gotta be honest, so this thing you
the right side?
Come with me he's saying
Stay with me she's praying
Let me take you with me to a city by the sea
You have to choose a side now, so which one
Stranger, when you look at me
Eyes strong as steal
Light as day
Born a mystery
You're the in between
Boy or girl
Wilder, than I've known
take a ride
Just want to be by your side
'Cause I've been feeling like it's my duty
To let you share my world
Just want to be your girl
'Cause I
you're in a bind
There's music on the tape deck,
And there's good things to enjoy,
Children playin' in the park,
A girl for every boy,
Summer came
the Beach Boys gone Wiped out by tidal waves
No more surfing on oil kissed beaches
The earth is changing and rearranging
No one left there meditating
Baby's long gone
Fishin' on the bayou bank
Makin' love on the ground by the wine we drank
Well I caught her steppin' out a couple of times
Ain't no
cocoa."
Victorian arms
Victorian legs
Victorian charms
Victorian eggs
Victorian boys
Victorian girls
Victorian darkness
Every night our
Voices meet in
see me for TV (Ahn ahn)
Tell me say you think say e easy (Ahn ahn)
All of the girls wan see me (Ahn ahn)
All the young young boys wan mean me (Ahn ahn
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