Lyrics

A Yo Manu Son Heey Huh Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December I still remember my first love my first time I still remember the first time a come shine I still remember your first name, de name fine Elizabeth from the city so I had to flex I still remember when I took ma mama money next de beating was never enough for my love I guess And when I buy you things you gimme kiss and call me best This is that African loving my life is a mess We use to play hide and seek we were never caught We knew the spot we knew we probably have to hide a lot And when we meet we never talk we just kiss a lot You kiss mine I kiss yours i'm on top But every story has a downfall, downfall And mine came with a phone call, phone call You said you had to leave, you said you had to go back And so I wrote a song title this a throwback If you wanna love me put your best in me If you wanna whine babe that's my destiny How you made the ground shake with intensity How you made the ground shake with intensity Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Fine whine like you hips jambo Fine whine Fine whine Fine whine Put your father on de phone like Rambo Put your father on de phone like Rambo Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Love is loyalty When loving somebody like you More than just a feeling It's dare to share part of my soul Love is loyalty When loving somebody like you More than just a feeling It's dare to share part of my soul Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December Fine whine like you hips jambo What i'm trying to say nakupenda Put your father on de phone like Rambo Tell your mother a de Kam December
Writer(s): Abdul Nyei Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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