Lyrics:
I can feel the fya
I can feel the fya, oh yeah
I can feel the fya, burnin'
I can feel the fya, burnin'
I can see you by my side
Picture
I can feel the fya
I can feel the fya - oh yeah
I can feel the fya - burnin´
I can feel the fya - burnin´
I can see you by my side
Picture you
Yes now Andrew Oldham sittin' on a hill with Jack and Jill (Jack and Jill)
Fucked all night and sucked all night and taste that pussy till it taste
Mister Fya, Fya, Fya Maker
Mister Fya, Fya, Fya, master blaster
Mister Fya, Fya, Fya Maker
Mister Fya, Fya, Fya, master blaster
I talk about
This battle is in the air
I'm looking upwards
Where are the angels?
I'm not in my home
St. Andrew, don't forsake me
St. Andrew
Don't forsake me
This battle is in the air
I'm looking upwards
Where are the angels?
I'm not in my home
St. Andrew, don't forsake me
St. Andrew, don't forsake me
Andrew's a star fighter pilot
He can get high in his jet
Tells me about all his women
He can get any I'll bet
Andrew's a star fighter pilot
He
Andrew el autentico rey del trap, Andrew sin limites el dios sera
Andrew a todos los conquistara y por siempre el dios sera
(Andrew) Electrotastik,
Fya don dey enter me
Fya don dey enter me
Fya don dey enter me
Fya don dey enter me
Don't wanna feel none-nadda
Only feel da music through the big
I can feel the fya
I can feel the fya - oh yeah
I can feel the fya - burnin´
I can feel the fya - burnin´
I can see you by my side
Picture you
la la la la
Oh, Lydia, oh, Lydia, say have you met Lydia
Oh, Lydia, the tattooed lady
When her muscles start relaxin'
Up the hill comes Andrew
Andrew the squirrel, Andrew the squirrel
Andrew the squirrel is a friend of mine
He lives in a tree with his family
He's busy as a bee come acorn
Fya, aya, Fya
Fya, In particula
Fya take control
Yo, who you tryna be
Too cool you can't dance with me
Well, I guess it's your lucky day
Looks like
the tattooed lady
When her muscles start relaxin'
Up the hill comes Andrew Jackson
Lydia, oh! Lydia, that "Encyclopedia"
Oh! Lydia, the champ of them all
There are my guaco
There are my guaco
There are my guaco
Fya fya
Jah in my way
Fya some randon thing
Jah is the king
Sounds like music to me
Sounds like music
These kids don't play they march
Sounds like music to me
Julie Andrews
Julie Andrews
Julie Andrews
Julie
Daltro :
Fya…
Eu toco fogo em tudo que prejudicar a caminhada do irmão que segue firme na batalha! Eu toco fogo na inveja e na ignorância e em toda
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Andrew Andrew Andrew
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha ha
Happy Birthday
Ha ha
A AUTOESTIMA VOU NA FÉ
PAGUE PARA NAO VER
FYA BURN, FYA
TOCAIA FYA, MENTE SATAN FYA, CANALHA FYA,
VAMPIRADA FYA, PALHAÇADA FYA, SE DER MANCADA FYA,
PAGO DE
blá blá blá
Tamo nível hard, Andrew Fya e ZionLab
Tanto pra fazer e eu não posso
Foder o psicológico
Nesse mundo insano
Canto pra ter a mente sã
tarde pôr do sol na barra
Fya, Kaya, Fya, Kaya
Hoje tem Reggae todo mundo vem zem
Solto na pista não tem pra ninguém
Aperta o dread sinta a vibe rasta
casa
Muito novo vou enricar grana fama não vão me comprar
Fya fya fya fya fya fya mol lombra
Nois vamos da um jet
encostar na farfet
uns artigo de
the tattooed lady
When her muscles start relaxin'
Up the hill comes Andrew Jackson
Lydia, oh! Lydia, that "Encyclopedia"
Oh! Lydia, the champ of them all
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