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I need you to bend, just bend bend bend Brukk it down brukk it down Bend Rude gyal bend Gyal who name behavior Bend, juss bend bend bend Brukk it
and trips (eh hehh) Moon's Eclipse Heavy guns, bigger clips Down the bottle It's no to sips Run it back, it's no to skips Move ya waist Roll ya hips Brukk ya
club You make a man Putin wan start e war ye Oh baby come bounce it Come brukk off your back and dance it Hold me down now control Baby you know I
fee Remember when they didn't wanna know me Now it's yengelawa on the beat Yo baby girl brukk it down for free Yo baby girl brukk it down for me
load up di beretta belly until it puke, yuh shouldn’t look, a buddudup, Bup, shot brukk yuh foot, peer criminal, sinners & murderers & even crook,
fine Glass wine One of a kind The way she brukk it with her body combine She know sey me and her combine The way she moving man it burst my mind She love
Khae baby! Brukk it for ya dad Whine it for me shuddy Coming pretty late Girl I know you very naughty Lurr dah likkle waist I see it in your face I
ever go down Let the music control ya Get used to the motion Me love when you wine like that And brukk ya back come get closer Your love is so infectious
Brukk it off with my fingers to the bed Ring it out til' there ain't nothing left Give me something weh hard to forget Sun ah rise we nuh done til'
broar kvar Stuket på en tron I varje andetag Bara barbour Som micke P Bara vara cool Med MARRE FAKKIN B Stuk Så sjukt Mitt stuk Stuk Två brukk Ett stuk
pon, Unno brukk off di rules up Gyal-yah fi call on mi, follow mi Baby gyal ta mi room ah Fine gyal ah get boo'd up Nifuna che kang'ono nilabeko naine
gbedu is summer jam Wey go make my girls brukk off dem back And the ballers to Dey burn thier cash I don manya o All my people don shayo Money Dey for
Ahhhhhh seh yuh fi bruk it down girl brukk it down girl Ahhhhhhh Bruk it yuh fi bruk it down girl Every ready every pretty ever look fine girl
peligro no green like surci gyal brukk out yuh haven every man a bruk them neck when uh step out work uh own money independent and uh no stress out pick uh
fine Slow down...speed it up 1 time Brukkkk brukkk brukk off ya back back back Who knew?... you could wine like that Enough of the talk enough the chit
and brukk yo chest Tell mih why di bwaii a fret Gun smoke ah lock yo breathe Finish dem with no regret Cyaa tek badda man fi clown Noh mih naw Goh run yo down
coupling When in love, or when that couple fucking When you ball or when you brukk and hustling I done been in so many bags, Got so many bags I should start
want from meWhy ya tark too me If you aint really tryna brukk it arff for me Den move arffa me! Babygirl from Angola Arch your back and bend over
ain't got what we got They ain't see what I got in my locker Beatin' off the forty, tore the whole dance, brukk up Birthday gyal talkin' shit tell her,
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