It's you.

It's yours.

It's you.

It's yours.

Nice, but I stroke hair.

I stroke hair.

Maestro Alma, ice drop pain.

Ice drop pain.

My story is a trope.

A trope.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Hey.

Please, bye-bye.

Upanikili rekkere, upanikili rekkere, he's bangcheng, he choose ungele.

Kunalama is troppin'.

Kunalama is troppin'.

Maestro Wabi is troppin'.

Microwave.

I don't care.

I...

I...

Thank you.

Hey, hey.

Pizza!

Pizza!

Pizza!

Pizza!

Pizza!

Pizza!

Pizza!

Babies, bang, bang, bang, bang.