So hot, sweet and body, come from the city
We fly for girls, them suffer ever
But we haffi, I don't kill it, no iron, some pips and up
I'm one of a vice, come up to you and bump it up
It haffi kill me dead
Yes, the love it haffi kill me then
It haffi, it haffi, it haffi run me red
Yes, the love it haffi run me red
It haffi, it haffi
And Mariana, I'm out of consent, so she in your touch
But if we de fly to Galimauta road, I kill fuck
Me capable of the good man descendant to pick up