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Alicaì Harley
Alicaì Harley
Вокал
Gomez Christopher Chris
Gomez Christopher Chris
Программирование
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Программирование
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Alicaì Harley
Alicaì Harley
Автор песен
Gomez Christopher Chris
Gomez Christopher Chris
Автор песен
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
Автор песен
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Naweed
Naweed
Мастеринг-инженер
Karmah Cruz
Karmah Cruz
Миксинг-инженер
Beat Demons
Beat Demons
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Take wey a go take it to dem
Nuff a dem a come chat but dem na say na trend nah nah
Take wey a go take it to dem
God bless from Burma ting turn up inna shot up
Yes pon di bikini
Humble as shit bitch you na fit me
I'm too blessed pray ya na miss me
Fafidim afidim afi me afi me ah ah
So mi haffi work for wey mo ah ah
Do mo one ting no mix wey drama
If I have a plan now dat mi pray pon us
It don't ghan depend pon a man
Worried how to be the truest
So I ain't never had to worry bout nobody gon' do it for me
And you know I really do this
So when I pull up on the stage as the track ain't just BVs
Body on me full of harmony
I'm inna offer this a girl fi get me more so ya mean
Mind me want business and work for me tingness
I know man time in this a God time in life
Slow your road
Man not fi fall a trend me just do me one ting yo but come ooon
And I ain't being cocky I'm dishing out straight fucks now I run for the throoone
Then after me and I eat it
When mommy raise a queen I'll be queeness since way back
Now I know my worth and I know exactly where I'm heading
I got bad mind and bad demon I go block my blessing like
Take wey a go take it to dem
Nuff a dem a come chat but dem na say na trend nah nah
Take wey a go take it to dem
God bless from Burma ting turn up inna shot up
Yes pon di bikini
Humble as shit bitch you na fit me
I'm too blessed pray ya na miss me
Fafidim afidim afi me afi me ah ah
Know that I was born to do this
So every riddim with my touch
Bet I know that I give my all
I ain't tryna be no nuisance
But mother fucka
I'm from here, this a must, I'll leave now
When I lock eye, touch tongue, dem a catch out a talk
And a mediocre ting, you the song I appreciate
If no money nah run, me have to find out for that
With a double shoe, you my God nah go flop
Nah watch no face, praise God in any weather
Still a fight when me head down the pressure
Take way or go take it to them
Nah watch no bad man, no need no wole heap of friend nah
Take wey a go take it to dem
Nuff a dem a come chat but dem na say na trend nah nah
Take wey a go take it to dem
God bless from Burma ting turn up inna shot up
Yes pon di bikini
Humble as shit bitch you na fit me
I'm too blessed pray ya na miss me
Fafidim afidim afi me afi me ah ah
Where it hurt?
So I ain't never had to worry'bout nobody gon' do it for me
And you know I really do this
So when I pull up on the stage, it's the track, ain't just TV
Body on me full of harmony, I'm in off of this
A girl et my boss, so you mean
Mind me want business and work poverty
This a no man time in this, a God time in life
Take wey a go take it to dem
Nuff a dem a come chat but dem na say na trend nah nah
Take wey a go take it to dem
God bless from Burma ting turn up inna shot up
Yes pon di bikini
Humble as shit bitch you na fit me
I'm too blessed pray ya na miss me
Fafidim afidim afi me afi me ah ah
Written by: Alicaì Harley, Gomez Christopher Chris, Mark Christopher Hardin Jr.
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