YAMAHA (feat. NEY LIQA & HANABII)

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the Yamaha

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the, ride on the Ya-

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the Yamaha

Play, uh, play, play, play

Single seat, colour ream like this black skin

Do you see far as me? Just imagine

Life got peaks, silly me it was a mad ting

I can't believe how my feet back in action

Wait, back to bragging, I'm still in fashion

Walk with swagger, they call me jagger

The way I, baddest factor

Mash it up, ma-mash it up

The way you matter is all in stature, whoa

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the Yamaha

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the, ride on the Ya-

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the Yamaha

Play, uh, play, play, play

Yeah, that's chrome on my Yamaha

Bench warmer, never, nah

All white keys, dem playing through the seasons

Know they kinda doubted us, my slim ting passenger

Comfy in my Slazengers

Don't live by dem man's calendar

Demand with intent, still lost love in the end

Swear you was my only friend, you left me all alone in bed

Ask me what's up in my head

A world upon the one we tread

Losing ones I really loved

Me nuh care, I dance again

True path I walk in, same old ends, the only lines I do from pens

That quiet shit must come to end, this mamba vibes, I'm Kobe then

Come to me

I waited for you to play with me

Undressing all my thoughts

Lips are sweet, just stay with me

Come play my keys

I'm begging please

You run around

Your friends don't know what I'm about

But I put up with it

Your lips are sweet

Come back with me

You play my keys

I'm begging please

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the Yamaha

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the, ride on the Ya-

Play on my Yamaha

Ride on the Yamaha

Play, uh, play, play, play