Texty

(Push it, push it, push it, push it, push it, push it) (Hmm, ATG music) Going up like the World Cup ain't been held much Did it all with my own team, no one helped us From the mud had to get up, not no mug when I'm fed up Got the family they stay fed, always cooking with no apron Did it for my city, but ain't as far gone as Akon Oh Cali, but still I'm on one Running it like Mayor Make you disappear to a island that is rare Ain't no fussy moves, I swear Mama Mia, you don go far away And since you have been gone, I've been a shell once again When I see you, I got so much to say I know I've been wrong, take me back once again So far gone Take me back once again So far gone Yeah, take me back once again My style, plenty things come round They wanna go down, but I can't play foul Make them hear the sound through the town Win with my dogs no pound Wish my queen was around So far gone (around) Take me back once again (make them hear the sound) So far gone (far gone, yea) Take me back once again Mama Mia, you don go far away And since you have been gone, I've been a shell once again When I see you, I got so much to say I know I've been wrong, take me back once again So far gone Take me back once again So far gone Take me back once again So far gone Take me back once again So far gone Yeah, take me back once again
Writer(s): Alexander Ogunmokun, Lukman Odunaike, Mayowa Adewale, Joshua Ogunmokun, Kenechukwu Freeley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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