Fire.
This body, it do me something It do me something, look
BUDDY OH YA THIS BUDDY NO KADUM NI LANGTIM
Me and I go do you long to know.
Oh, my Lisa.
Kelly won't drop my visa.
She didn't make me the shiva.
Then he don't drop my lever.
No frontings.
Don't need something.
Don't need something.
Don't need something.
She dey feelin' deep, but I give her the thing for cut up Every day she dey knock for my door She want collect it deep I give her the thing for cut up
Me a day for you
Plenty dollar I could spend on you.
Sexy mama, why you do me, yo?
I did forgot not make you link me, yo.
This stuff I got, I want that stuff more, more, more My Lisa, tell her don't drop my visa She done make me deceiver, then he don't drop my lever No frontin'
do me something
Melissa, when she finish with you, you go start to decolor mental.
They believe me, but I said, Jenny, she just a poor ginger for my body.
Call my body, because normally me I can't stop.
Oh, you're suffering me, you see my death.
Sorry, body, you see my pain.
Make a confess.
I just feel your body, make a confess.
I'm busy doing your stress.
Only good you be for me in my death.
Only good you be for me in my death.
I need what you give me for me never, yeah
And he done dropped my illegal.
Okay.
