Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow
Ma mum want me to be strong and ma talents to show
The science and the art, africa
But that doesn't mean to stress ma
Im sorry no kisses
And men'll chase love
Walk that body, talk that body
Don't tell me you sorry
I got a lot on my mind
Ma raps ma ya go blind
Cause i ‘ma smack your trash
Baby got that super bass
Sorry, man, you're out of luck
Money i make em buck
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