Confusion

(Juls baby)

The shadows came to dance
The night time got own own plans
Busy bodies all busy moving gidi-gidi
Beautiful chaos you go see am feeli-feeli
(Confusion everywhere I swear)

Hurry-hurry, ok wait
Go slow, fast pace

Between confused and amused
Dey spy tings in my rearview (rearview)
Little kiddie when's your curfew?
And I think it's past due
Wey kind person birth you
And you lost your innocence in a sense you are rude

And your aura all intense how can I blame you
And life is a puzzle and they left you no clues
The whole system on hold up (hold up)
Even the adults no be grown up (grown up)

We all just rent not own up
Boneshaker flows go slow when we roll up
Confusion all chaw and the system all choke
Life pulling no punches so we do the rope-a-dope
Can't afford to be broke so I cope with the hope that

The shadows came to dance
The night time got own own plans
Busy bodies all busy moving gidi-gidi
Beautiful chaos you go see am feeli-feeli
(Confusion everywhere I swear)

Hurry-hurry, ok wait
Go slow, fast pace

Ahh, ahba (mmhmmm)
Ahh, ahba (mmhmmm)
(Confusion everywhere I swear)

Hurry-hurry, ok wait
Go slow, fast pace

Little girl alone on the see-saw (on the see-saw)
I dey wonder all the things that she saw (all that she saw)
Momee den popee still dey fight at home or? (Ah yawa b3n nie)
E be these matters mek man dey free fall (uhuh)

No money dey but they all pray hard
Even outlaws are down by law
No GPS but we all explore

No leftovers yeah we eat all (we dey chop)
Popee left sober now he drunk calls (you see am)
Ewurade Yesu Christo when it rains it pours
Everyday debi-debi, mek e come by force (uhuh)

No money dey but they all pray hard
Even outlaws are down by law
No GPS but we all explore

Blinded by the feeling of not knowing tomorrow
Today's sorrow got a nigga feeling so hollow
I could follow the road to Kukurantumi
No be man made might, Nyame tumi

No money dey but they all pray hard
Even outlaws are down by law
No GPS but we all explore

The shadows came to dance
The night time got own own plans
Busy bodies all busy moving gidi-gidi
Beautiful chaos you go see am feeli-feeli
(Confusion everywhere I swear)

Hurry-hurry, ok wait
Go slow, fast pace

Ahh, ahba
Ahh, ahba
Ah, ahba ah, yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Julian Nicco Annan, Kwame Tsikata
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