Lyricist : Symere Woods

Composer : Symere Woods/Mohamed Camara/Pascal Boniani Koeu/Karim Deneyer/Indila

I don't even know what she say 'cause she foreign

Yeah, she foreign

And she got endurance

Like the way she forms

Is she gon' perform it?

Look the same in morning? (Woah)

She don't stop, keep going (Keep going)

I don't even know what she said but this what I hear in my head

Huh? What? Wait, what she say?

Yes

Ah, and she start breathing like

Woah

Let's go

Then she switch the pace up

Okay, I really do get you

What I make in a day, what they make in a life

Is it 'cause that I'm paid, you tryna stay the night?

You keep rubbing all on my face, make me feel I'm your type

I guess that we on the same page, 'cause I'm just tryna strike

What I make in a day, what they make in a life

Is it 'cause that I'm paid, you tryna stay the night?

You keep rubbing all on my face, make me feel I'm your type

I guess that we on the same page, 'cause I'm just tryna strike

Woah, huh, keep, woah, what she say?

Ah, ah, oh, oh, yes

I don't even know what she say 'cause she foreign

Yeah, she foreign

And she got endurance

Like the way she 'forms

Is she gon' perform it?

Look the same in morning? (Woah)

She don't stop, keep going (Keep going)

I don't even know what she said but this what I hear in my head