Crédits
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Emmanuel Nwaroh
Composition
Francis Junior Edusei
Paroles/Composition
Quincy Owusu Abeyie
Paroles/Composition
Bryan Oduro
Paroles/Composition
Dennis Korang
Paroles/Composition
Jackie Nana Osei
Paroles/Composition
Paroles
Times like this when I get lit
Smoking cannabis
Times like this I face my fears
No I don’t let shit get to me
Times like in quarantine
My head crystal clear
I wish you were here
Times like this I like to share
Times like this I like to eat the kitty
Bon Apetit
When I lick the clit
And flick it
Have her creaming on me
Yeah I took a good girl
And I turned that bitch to a freak
Have her doing all the things she wasn’t doing for him
She gon pop it
Pop it
Pop it for a gee
She Moroccan
But she looking like she Greek
She gon buss it
Bend it over
Make it split
She gon top it
Make it sloppy
Make it spill
She gon pop it
Pop it
Pop it for a gee
She Moroccan
But she looking like she Greek
She gon buss it
Bend it over
Make it split
She gon top it
Make it sloppy
Make it spill
Little melanin
I miss those days when we could speak
Fuck this quarantine
Got your place looking outta reach
Damn I miss those days
When I could dive up in your deep
While I hear you preach
Those voices give me hella peace
I’ve been smoking
Drinking henny
In the back of a fucking Chevy
Damn your body looking heavy
Spread those legs and pop it for me
I’ve been smoking
Drinking henny
In the back of a fucking Chevy
Damn your body looking heavy
Spread those legs and pop it for me
She gon pop it
Pop it
Pop it for a gee
She Moroccan
But she looking like she Greek
She gon buss it
Bend it over
Make it split
She gon top it
Make it sloppy
Make it spill
She gon pop it
Pop it
Pop it for a gee
She Moroccan
But she looking like she Greek
She gon buss it
Bend it over
Make it split
She gon top it
Make it sloppy
Make it spill
Written by: Bryan Oduro, Dennis Korang, Emmanuel Nwaroh, Felix Dabrilagha, Francis Junior Edusei, Jackie Nana Osei, Jhorano M Plet, Quincy Owusu Abeyie
