Guava Water

Getting down, going up facing south
Almost died while they did a roundabout
Get on your knees while I'm putting on the crown
Don't look at me I'm the highest of the town
Chilling around making noise going crazy
Got a ton to do but a nigga getting lazy
Sipping sipping water like a like a sexy lady
Bitch don't turn around I might do something that's shady
Nah

Give me that Guava Water
They're back on the slaughter
Go and hide your daughter
These are the words that I thought her baby

Why you trippin man?
You insecure?
Over something that you never eve heard before
The proclamation said to set us free
But we living in a new type of slavery
Shut yo ass up
Pack yo bags up
Come join the ride on this revolution bus
I've been afraid to die
Don't know why
Want to cry
Sell your soul to the devil
So your money multiply

Higher than rainbow bird from the isle
I spit into this african beat a free style
Let's talk about this pretty for a while
A curly haired cutie with the prettiest smile

She cute, sexy, powerful and wild
Got me speechless, killing me with her style
All this ecstasy in my heart is compiled
Whenever she need me, she got me on speed dial

Damn damn
You got me feeling crazy
Damn damn
I guess your vision's hazy
Damn damn
I don't know why you hate me
But damn damn
Oh no you gotta face me

Give me that Guava Water
They're back on the slaughter
Go and hide your daughter
These are the words that I thought her baby

Give me that Guava Water
They're back on the slaughter
Go and hide your daughter
These are the words that I thought her baby

Give me that Guava Water
They're back on the slaughter
Go and hide your daughter
These are the words that I thought her baby



Credits
Writer(s): Gerson Marta
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