$weet Bravado
Sweet bravado, let's head to the top floor
I'm prepared to go the long way, the long road
I just want some more
Be mine I'll be yours, you can blow my phone
(You can blow my phone)
You my mi amour
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet something
Come to my side get you riding
Your DM's got me sliding
You're my main course, dessert got me dining
I be in suite, suit up one-timing
Get you all of me vitamins
I got em' is you for the streets
I don't know, I doubt it
Tell me what you want, I'll tell you a lil' something
Pedal to the metal, I ain't moving my toes
Tell me who you wanna kiss
Tell me where you wanna go
All that's in your eyes is a river that flows
You're too fuego, I'm the one you wanna hold
Holding me tight and I feel like imma blow
Waist looking tight future bright cyclone
Girl you number one, speed dial on my phone
You can call me papi you're my
Sweet bravado, let's head to the top floor
I'm prepared to go the long way, the long road
I just want some more
Be mine I'll be yours, you can blow my phone
(You can blow my phone)
You my mi amour
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado
I accepted your follow
Then I hit you up, you replied
I hit the lotto, felt like god gave me
A new piano, harmonizing melodies
You a lot though
Ever since I got you, I developed a god flow
Fast forward tomorrow, main tag on all your photos
My heart no more hollow, you filled it up
You picked me up, took away all the sorrow
Take you to the top floor
Met your moms, yeah I knocked on the door
You took me to your grans, we walked round the block
Told her I'm your man, ong polaile saat
You made me
Part of the fam
In you girl I found, yeah found who I am
Something to capture and put on the gram
Cause you
So sweet you're my biggest fan
Sweet bravado, let's head to the top floor
I'm prepared to go the long way, the long road
I just want some more
Be mine I'll be yours, you can blow my phone
(You can blow my phone)
You my mi amour
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
I'm prepared to go the long way, the long road
I just want some more
Be mine I'll be yours, you can blow my phone
(You can blow my phone)
You my mi amour
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet something
Come to my side get you riding
Your DM's got me sliding
You're my main course, dessert got me dining
I be in suite, suit up one-timing
Get you all of me vitamins
I got em' is you for the streets
I don't know, I doubt it
Tell me what you want, I'll tell you a lil' something
Pedal to the metal, I ain't moving my toes
Tell me who you wanna kiss
Tell me where you wanna go
All that's in your eyes is a river that flows
You're too fuego, I'm the one you wanna hold
Holding me tight and I feel like imma blow
Waist looking tight future bright cyclone
Girl you number one, speed dial on my phone
You can call me papi you're my
Sweet bravado, let's head to the top floor
I'm prepared to go the long way, the long road
I just want some more
Be mine I'll be yours, you can blow my phone
(You can blow my phone)
You my mi amour
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado
I accepted your follow
Then I hit you up, you replied
I hit the lotto, felt like god gave me
A new piano, harmonizing melodies
You a lot though
Ever since I got you, I developed a god flow
Fast forward tomorrow, main tag on all your photos
My heart no more hollow, you filled it up
You picked me up, took away all the sorrow
Take you to the top floor
Met your moms, yeah I knocked on the door
You took me to your grans, we walked round the block
Told her I'm your man, ong polaile saat
You made me
Part of the fam
In you girl I found, yeah found who I am
Something to capture and put on the gram
Cause you
So sweet you're my biggest fan
Sweet bravado, let's head to the top floor
I'm prepared to go the long way, the long road
I just want some more
Be mine I'll be yours, you can blow my phone
(You can blow my phone)
You my mi amour
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
Sweet bravado, sweet bravado
Let's head to the top floor
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Writer(s): Lesedi Mphalele
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