A mad villain in the city with an ill ability
Sat chillin with ten women feedin off my energy
Raf Simmon on my children
With a cap its Burberry
Spit at suckers
Like I'm chewing HubbaBubba verbally
Street fight
Like D Double-E
When I double undercut I split a fucking cheek
Double up the bubbles if you want it on the free
We go through the side, back and centre like
I'm getting grade 3
Samedi to Samedi
Let your girl hang with me
Tell me she from Paris
French kiss as she Samedi
Ugh
Who goes there?
I got your Queen in check
You froze there
CHORUS
I can feel you making eyes at me, dancing by your side
If you take a chance on me, I could make my mine
I want to take you home
I don’t make love on my own
I know you so damn cold like that snow in TO
You got that great tan glow
Grab your bags and let’s go
Shit, I don’t usually do this
But had me at hello
And its all good cos
She like me
Air so sweet
Feel the bubble gum breeze
Jungle swinging off trees
Sung a little off-key
Take another cough sweet
Cos they really all free
Keep up
Won’t stop
Once we got
The rock to roll
What a spectacle, I want to go
And as I lean back
Phone fall
Screen crack
Oh well
I'm not the type to moan
Talk to me girl
CHORUS
I can feel you making eyes at me, dancing by your side
If you take a chance on me, I could make my mine
I want to take you home
I don’t make love on my own
I know you so damn cold like that snow in TO
You got that great tan glow
Grab your bags and let’s go
Shit, I don’t usually do this
But had me at hello
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