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Holla
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Holla was released on July 30, 2021 by AEE as a part of the album Holla - Single
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Release DateJuly 30, 2021
LabelAEE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jazz Wade
Jazz Wade
Songwriter
Jerome Wade
Jerome Wade
Songwriter
Umoh Ufot
Umoh Ufot
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Sweet vibe)
(Sweet vibe)
(Sweet vibe)
Sweet vibe, wanna come round my sides
Wanna ride, Imm'a pull up in a SKRT SKRT
Touch heights ,we be floating no lie
Them man there couldn’t do it like I do it, do it
Keep on going cause I love the way you do it, do it
That body language you know I’m fluent, fluent (fluent)
She had me booming on the speaker
Likes my lifestyle, wanna feature?
I be with my señorita, father save her, she’s a keeper
We kick it like it's FIFA
She be moving like that spaceship coupe when that top drops back, she a teaser
So take a picture for the polaroid, cheese
Live a movie, now she wanna make scenes
I’ve got clout, and I’ve got style like magazines
Just call me up when you wan’ put it on me
Yeh, call me
Oh c'mon, baby, holla
Wanna ride, baby, holla
International, top dollar
I tell my foreign girl “bonjour”, “hola”
Baby “Hola”
Wanna ride, baby, holla
International, top dollar
I tell my foreign girl “bonjour”, “hola”
Why you look so mean like you got something for me, girl, holla, yeah
You’re like a Porsche, red seats, drop top on the beach, girl you foreign (yeah)
So come, baby, holla, donne-moi ton numero
Swear you special
See the way you moving, can I put it all in
Have you like da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Yeah yeah yeah, show me, what’s your currency
Tell you first that I'm intrigued
You gon’ have me wondering
I just wanna hear you speak
Como te llamas?
You from London, or you from overseas?
And you can hear my songs, so I hope you hear me through these melodies
But when you call my line I ain't into pillow talking
Want you to slip and slide
I'll wet it up until the morning
And I don’t need no diamonds, you the sparkles to my jewels
Hola girl, you got nothing to prove
Oh c'mon, baby, holla
Wanna ride, baby, holla
International, top dollar
I tell my foreign girl “bonjour”, “hola”
Baby “Hola”
Wanna ride, baby, holla
International, top dollar
I tell my foreign girl “bonjour”, “hola”
Written by: Jazz Wade, Jerome Wade, Umoh Ufot
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