Lyrics:
want to see you dance, baby
Oh, it's the way you move
It's the way you move, hey yeah
Let me see you move (Touchdown)
Tonight is the night
Touchdown
Touchdown
Touchdown
Hey!
Get it ride to the sky
Get it ride to the sky
I keep it low, I keep it high
I keep my baby by my side everyday
hard
And often
All the time
We ain't soft
Kept up the grades
So I could play
With the bros by my side
Wouldn't have it any other way
Motivation was
it's a touchdown
Touchdown girl this a touchdown
She gon drop it down low that's a bustdown
Have your girl yellin swank when I beat it down
Wrap ya
Touchdown
I've arrived
Running running running out of time
Sang this lil light of mine, at least 500 times
Like the numbers 6, 8 or 9
Really not in
by one like some nails we gon clip him
All that acting tough get you cut like he failing auditions
Put the beats on em if he move out of rhythm
Talking
it back, nigga
On the wayway, hit a hundred on the dash, nigga
Touchdown in every city for the bag, nigga
Trying to run it up like it's my last, nigga
Touchdown
Dont ask me anything to deep
I dont know much now
Silence is golden
But music is better,
My jams are too different- im not a trend-setter
Bust
you
(Ti, ti amo, oh, ah)
(Ti, ti amo, oh)
Rules of the youth, touchdown (Ti amo)
Order and truth, what now
Codeine in my cup, roughhouse
Only beat that
(touchdown)
Ostrava, narozen a vychován
A nemíním se stěhovat
Dvě Čezety na doma v případ
Že bys chtěl naletět
Dva duffle bagy plné peněz
Kdybych někdy
conociste hace mucho tiempo
Pa ti soy terrible
Lie lie lie lie lie
She asked why can't I
Trust no one except for
Time time time time time
We rode RTA had
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti poo
What did bad bunny do to you
Poo ti poo ti poo ti poo ti
She packed my bags last night, pre-flight
Zero hour, nine AM
And I'm gonna be high
As a kite by then
I miss the earth so much
I miss my wife
Touchdown
Ogni yard
Ti rincorro come se non fossi mai arrivato
Quindi vado up and down
Quando mi colpisci e vado a terra come in alto con un tocco
Forse è
on the skyline
Every time I roll by I catch a bitch eye
She be outside choosing
When the bag touchdown I find it hard to frown cuz the money to amusing
Aye
In
backbone, you more than my friend
Who gone be here by the time my bag gone? Hope more than my kids
Gunnin' for your love like a touchdown
Baby girl, you
se vuoi ti finesso
(Uh, uh, uh) fIAMA GANG dai balconi
Le porte e le finestre
(Uh, uh, uh, ra ta ta ta)
Posso fare touchdown sulle droghe
Muovo il peso
(Huh)
Yeah, tem cinco nego armado no seu quintal
Eu pisei no seu gramado então foi mal
Correu pra porta dos fundos tipo um touchdown
Merda de
Go for the touchdown. Yes, the touchdown!
Fourth down at the goal
Playing at a chance for the Super Bowl down
By two five seconds to go fourth
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
Feet in the stirrups
by gosh, I'll never night-herd again.
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea,
Come a ti yi yippee, come a ti yi yea.
Feet in the stirrups
[Chorus: Raheem DaVaughn]
When I touchdown
That California feelings in the atmosphere
You know, You know, You know
When I touchdown
Its wall
becomes a stage
That's one hell of a price
Most times we get judged by the public
Watching every step
Cheering each fall is humbling
In VIP and all
Bitch Im Outside
Take one of mine ima make sure that we all Cry
We go by the gunline
Knowing we gone all slide
With the same niggas Screaming Fuck
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