FINESSE- BRUNO MARS FT CARDI B LYRICS/ The song Magazine

Intro

Drop top Porsche (Porsche)

Rollie’ on my wrist (wrist)

Diamonds up and down my chain (aha!)

Cardi B, straight stuntin’ can’t tell me nothin’

Bossed up and I changed the game (you see me?)

It’s my big Bronx boogie, got all them girls shook (shook)

My big, fat ass got all them boys hooked (hooked)

I went from dollar bills, now we poppin’ rubber bands (hey!)

Bruno sang to me, while I do my money dance like

Aye, flexin’ on the gram like aye!

Hit the Lil’ Jon, okay (okay!), okay (okay!)

Oh yeah, we drippin’ in finesse, getting paid, (eeow)

Verse 1

Ooh, don’t we look good together? (Together)

There’s a reason why they watch all night long (all night long)

Yeah, I know we’ll turn heads forever (forever)

So tonight, I’m gonna show you off

Hook

When I’m walkin’ with you (when I'm walkin' Wich you)

I watch the whole room change (I want the whole room change)

Baby, that’s what you do

No, my baby, don’t play

Blame it on my confidence

Oh, blame it on your measurements

Shut that shit down on sight

That’s right

Chorus

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

Verse 2

Now slow it down for me, baby (slow it down now)

‘Cause I love the way it feels when we grind (when we grind)

Yeah, our connection’s so magnetic on the floor

Nothing can stop us tonight

Hook

When I’m walkin’ with you

I watch the whole room change

Baby, that’s what you do

No, my baby, don’t play, (no)

Blame it on my confidence

Oh, blame it on your measurements

Shut that shit down on sight

That’s right

Chorus

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin’ in finesse

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

Bridge

Fellas, grab your ladies if your lady fine

Tell her she the one, she the one for life (woo)

Ladies, grab your fellas and let’s do this right (do this right)

If you’re on one like me in mind (ow!)

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Don’t it feel so good to be us? (aye)

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on (yeah)

Girl, we got it goin’ on

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Don’t it feel so good to be us, aye?

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Chorus

We out here drippin’ in finesse (drippin’ on them)

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

We out here drippin’ in finesse with my baby

It don’t make no sense

Out here drippin’ in finesse

You know it, you know it

Outro

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

Don’t it feel so good to be us, aye?

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

(You know it, you know it)

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

(Girl, we got it)

Don’t it feel so good to be us, aye?

Yeah, we got it goin’ on, got it goin’ on

You know it, you know it

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BODAK YELLOW- CARDI B LYRICS

Intro

Hah, it's Cardi, ey

Said, "I'm the shit; they can't fuck with me if they wanted to"

Umm

Chorus

Said, Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (whoa)

Hook

I don't dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)

Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move

If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

Verse 1

Now she say she gon' do what to who? Let's find out and see

Cardi B, you know where I'm at, you know where I be (ooh, ooh)

You in the club just to party, I'm there, I get paid a fee (bah)

I be in and out them banks so much, I know they're tired of me

Honestly, don't give a fuck 'bout who ain't fond of me (who)

Dropped two mixtapes in six months, what bitch working as hard as me? (yeah)

I don't bother with these hoes; don't let these hoes bother me

They see pictures, they say, "Goals," bitch, I'm who they tryna be

Look… I might just chill in some BAPE (ooh)

I might just chill with your boo

I might just feel on your babe,

My pussy feel like a lake

He wanna swim with his face, I'm like, "Okay" (okay)

I'll let him get what he want, he buy me Yves Saint Laurent (yeah)

And the new whip, when I go fast as a horse, I got the trunk in the front (vroom)

I'm the hottest in the street (pew, street)

know you prolly heard of me (yeah)

Got a bag and fixed my teeth (teeth)

hope you hoes know it ain't cheap (cheap)

And I pay my mama bills (bills)

I ain't got no time to chill (blah)

Think these hoes be mad at me (ooh)

their baby father want a feel (ooh)

Chorus

Said, Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (whoa)

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose (bah)

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (whoa)

Hook

I don't dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)

Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move (ooh, ooh)

If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves

Verse 2

If you a pussy, you get popped (popped)

You a groupie, you a opp (opp, blah)

Don't you come around my way (way?)

You can't hang around my block (block, nope)

And I just checked my accounts, turns out, I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich (I'm rich)

I put my hand above my hip, I bet you dip, he dip, she dip (grrrah)

I say I get the money and go,

This shit is hot like a stove (ooh)

My pussy glitter as gold,

Tell that lil’ bitch play her role (ah, ah)

I just a-rove in a Rolls (oh)

I just came up in a Wraith (yeah)

I need to fill up the tank, no; I need to fill up the safe (ooh)

I need to let all these hoes know that none of their niggas is safe

I go to dinner and steak (blah, yeah)

Only the real can relate (yeah)

I used to live in the P's (ooh, ooh)

Now it's a crib with a gate (ah)

Rollie got charms, look like Frosted Flakes (bling)

Had to let these bitches know (yeah)

Just in case these hoes forgot (oh)

I just run and check the mail, another cheque from Mona Scott (oh)

Chorus

Said, Lil bitch, you can't fuck with me if you wanted to (whoa)

These expensive, these is red bottoms, these is bloody shoes

Hit the store, I can get 'em both, I don't wanna choose

And I'm quick, cut a nigga off, so don't get comfortable, look (ooh)

Hook

I don't dance now; I make money moves (wave, ey)

Say I don't gotta dance, I make money move (ooh)

If I see you and I don't speak, that means I don't fuck with you (ah)

I'm a boss, you a worker, bitch, I make bloody moves (bloody moves)

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NA IWAKE- NELLYTHEGOON FT BENZEMA

Intro

Pull oooooouuuut…….

Eh… MAN A BADMANTING

Respect to the maximum…

Hold on... hold on…

Chorus

Me me ka ni Beat naua

Me me ka ni Shash najua

Me me ka ni Virgo nyandua

Ka ni Sape nafua

Ka hujui utajua

Me me ka ni Beat naua

Me me ka ni shash najua

Me me ka ni virgo nyandua

Ka ni sape nafua

Ka hujui utajua

Verse 1

Sina pressure ka ni manzi najua

Ka ni date unadish ata yego pasua (ala)

Sina pressure ka ni form inakua

Nmejipini na waroro wanapenda chafua (ala)

Attitude ka ya Martha Karua

Ka ni meeting itabidi umetuma barua (ala)

Dustbin ni mapacko za sure

Na unashangaa mbona hupati tu madem wa ki-sure (ala)

Ka ni ngori najificha Karura

Nina shimo mingi manze ata kuliko sungura (sungura)

Change ya mbao inaeza shika ‘metura’

Chorea ‘sambu’ imetengezwa na nyama ya chura (aaii)

Hook

Aiyaya… Na iwake (Yea) Na iwake

Aiyaya… Na iwake (Aah) Na iwake

Chorus

Me me ka ni beat naua

Me me ka ni shash najua

Me me ka ni virgo nyandua

Ka ni sape nafua

Ka hujui utajua

Me me ka ni beat naua

Me me ka ni shash najua

Me me ka ni virgo nyandua

Ka ni sape nafua

Ka hujui utajua

Verse 2

Niaje empress naitwa Alejandro

Nimetoka pale chini manze Dago

Juzi juzi nilikuwa ndani kanjo

Kesi yangu ati me ni boy virgo

Imekuwa siku mingi tu msako

Me hupatanga malapdance na vako

Na madem wangu wote ni wa ng’ambo

Me ni one time killer kama Rambo

Kanambo na madiaba za manjaro

Manjaro na madiaba za Kanambo

‘Mahunders’ tukikulanga mavado

Pita mtaani nikuonyeshe mambo

Hook

Ah ah… (Aiyaya)Na iwake… Na iwake… (Aiyaya)… Eeh eeh Na iwake

Chorus

Me me ka ni beat naua

Me me ka ni shash najua

Me me ka ni virgo nyandua

Ka ni sape nafua

Ka hujui utajua

Me me ka ni beat naua

Me me ka ni shash najua

Me me ka ni virgo nyandua

Ka ni sape nafua

Ka hujui utajua

Bridge

(Ayaiya) Eeh, What a gwan… What a gwan, what a gwan, what a gwan

Ochungulo family what a gwan? What a gwan, what a gwan, what a gwan…

(Ayaiya) Eeh, What a gwan… What a gwan, what a gwan, what a gwan

Ochungulo family what a gwan? What a gwan, what a gwan, what a gwan…

Eeh… (Ayaiya)

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