marmalade
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
So far I've been coasting lately
Upon my arrival the vibe is vacant
The strobe lights, grey goose, blur their faces
She talked sweet nothings without any words said
Ain't no limit to the time we here
In a room full of misfits
Say Habari to her body, yeah
Found the door & then we slid slid
Reservations all made
Cruising through the city looking for a change of pace
Sushi then the bnb ascend to where we lay
And after we're all finished we just let it ventilate
the morn she hit my cello tryna kick it like Marcelo
While I'm here tryna dispel all types of reasons this could work
See all my shots like Melo and the couch is always mellow
But the slightest indication of disloyalty I dart
Ndabona izi nzoga nzoga izi nzoga aha
Zira boza bose bakina bossa nova
Young boss like Luigi tryna get my flowers
Young boss like Luigi tryna get my dollars
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
So far I've been coasting lately
Upon my arrival the vibe is vacant
The strobe lights, grey goose, blur their faces
She talked sweet nothings without any words said
Ain't no limit to the time we here
In a room full of misfits
Say Habari to her body, yeah
Found the door & then we slid slid
Reservations all made
Cruising through the city looking for a change of pace
Sushi then the bnb ascend to where we lay
And after we're all finished we just let it ventilate
the morn she hit my cello tryna kick it like Marcelo
While I'm here tryna dispel all types of reasons this could work
See all my shots like Melo and the couch is always mellow
But the slightest indication of disloyalty I dart
Ndabona izi nzoga nzoga izi nzoga aha
Zira boza bose bakina bossa nova
Young boss like Luigi tryna get my flowers
Young boss like Luigi tryna get my dollars
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
The rain won't wash away, we head to the casa with my amigos, live
Her entourage entrer, she look like an entreé dancing in the middle, wow
Young boy, found my way, can't find no love roaming around these midnight clubs
She taste like marmalade, lil mama laid there, spent my fara up
Credits
Writer(s): Manzi Gatete
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