RUNWAY HUH?

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Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?)

Boy bi pɛ sɛ ɔgyegye me

Mefa baabi ara a, na ɔretaataa me

Wayɛ ara aah ma afei deɛ, me ho kyere me

Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?)

Wo nwom wei deɛ, afreaki me

Mete sɛ ɛrebɔ a na biribi reyɛ me

Ɛnnɛ, mede bɛsa ara aah ma asa afono me

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Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

Which one of you bitches is fucking with Bree?

Run and tell Kaya it's competition

I'm cooking, its my kitchen

I pulled up in Rick and I ain't Owen none of you niggas shit

Self made and sucking no dick

'Bout my bread and butter, my money touchdown, the whole place scatters

She's smoking, ɛyɛ mmaa formula

Body tea, ɛyɛ mmaa formula

Lipton, ɛyɛ mmaa formula

Get like me ɛyɛ mmaa formula, ɛyɛ mmaa formula

Runway, huh? runway, huh?

Going hard, I don't even rest on Sundays, huh?

Everyday in the office, is a Monday, huh?

'Cause the world gotta catch up on me some day, huh?

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Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?)

Boy bi pɛ sɛ ɔgyegye me

Mefa baabi ara a, na ɔretaataa me

Wayɛ ara aah ma afei deɛ, me ho kyere me

Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?)

Wo nwom wei deɛ, afreaki me

Mete sɛ ɛrebɔ a na biribi reyɛ me

Ɛnnɛ, mede bɛsa ara aah ma asa afono me