Miss Joburg

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, baby

20 bottles come in my direction
Fireworks in the section
Anywhere you go, everybody know
Diamonds are a girls best friend
Gold diggers in the night club (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But I ain't tryna wife none
I'm busy looking for the right one
Someone I can spend my money and my time on

You can't control her
Why you wanna leave so soon? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I say Miss Joburg, Joburg
Why you gotta be so cruel? Yeah (uh)

She said the club scene is a temple (temple)
For all of us who lost religion (ya)
Live without regrets, it's essential
Nothing is forbidden (not a damn thing)
Calculated decisions
Cuff your lady, 'cause if she come to play we confiscate your Mrs

We flood the table with this and that bottle
The mixers alone is like double your bill slip!
The Rottweilers are with me (grrr)
Tell her to bring more shit or she not getting a chip from me
We bark orders belligerent
This is the life, these fuck boys can't afford to live it
I like my broads thinkin'
Type to know what you want before you even spit it

She know her way around the club like a caddie
For a bottle of Mumm you can be daddy

20 Bottles come in my direction
Fireworks in the section (ooh, baby)
Anywhere you go, everybody know
Diamonds are a girls best friend
Gold diggers in the night club (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But I ain't tryna wife none
I'm busy looking for the right one
Someone I can spend my money and my time on

You can't control her
Why you wanna leave so soon? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I say Miss Joburg, Joburg
Why you gotta be so cruel? Yeah (uh)

Bill a card for the Queen of hearts (hearts)
Lit cigars for the realest one
Mommy wanna sit with us (huh)
Just keep low, no tweets though
Her weave old, makes me know her man's still a bum
It's simple bruh, G code sing the nun
They only know what they see in clubs (oh)
But I lose step for an ass like that
I lose breath for an ass like that (for real)

Start chocking on the thought of her chocking on my- (woah)
I know a spot where we can get cozy
Now she play cold, wants me to warm up
And get a trip to the coast, paid for
If I say no, it's game over
Talking for an hour, what I gain from it?
I do the math, think about it little deeper
If I get to smash then I'm going, "Flights are cheaper!"

20 Bottles come in my direction
Fireworks in the section (ooh, baby)
Anywhere you go, everybody know
Diamonds are a girls best friend
Gold diggers in the night club (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
But I ain't tryna wife none
I'm busy looking for the right one
Someone I can spend my money and my time on

You can't control her
Why you wanna leave so soon? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I say Miss Joburg, Joburg
Why you gotta be so cruel? Yeah

This is cocaine (straight, don't care no more)
Trance



Credits
Writer(s): Kiernan Aka Forbes, Tumi Molekane, Sibusiso Gordian Maseko, Ndivhuwo Cayenne Mudimeli, Frans Lutendo Maloronyetsane
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