Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
FIGYA
Remix-Techniker:in
Teju Olarewaju
Remix-Techniker:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tafadzwa Cladwayne Maruta
Komponist:in
Teju Olarewaju
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tafadzwa Cladwayne Maruta
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Oh my god, it's Grandmaster
Rewind, slow whine
Gyallie wanna sit in a passenger ride
Blowing on trees got me seeing new sights
Think I'm in for a wonderful night
All right, all right
Sippin' on hennessy
Mix it with the sprite
Took two shots now I'm out like a light
Baby I wan' buy anything you dey like
Rewind, slow whine
Gyallie wanna sit in a passenger ride
Blowing on trees got me seeing new sights
Think I'm in for a wonderful night
All right, all right
Sippin' on hennessy
Mix it with the sprite
Took two shots now I'm out like a light
Baby I wan' buy anything you dey like
Hate being alone don't go too far (Far)
Look up in the air, girl, you a star (Star)
I don't care about anyone else here, what you doing tomorrow
If you stay with me tonight, I could be the start
Star, you a star (Star)
Rewind, I put that shit in park (Park)
I got one seat in the passenger ride (Ride)
That'll give me time to Figya out who you are (Are)
Over me, yeah, how'd she get over me
I ain't over you yet, I always knew that
She was never gonna hit my phone (Yeah, yeah)
Rewind, slow whine
Gyallie wanna sit in a passenger ride
Blowing on trees got me seeing new sights
Think I'm in for a wonderful night
All right, all right
Sippin' on hennessy
Mix it with the sprite
Took two shots now I'm out like a light (Like a light)
Baby I wan' buy anything you dey like
Passa passa
I no like wahala- ala
Pull up in the AM
Or a PM
She wear designer, European
Fly out fly out, overseas
Buy out buy out, shopping spree
Whine down whine down to my melody (melody)
She say she in love with me
Told her I can't fuck for free
My money my destiny
Maybe we're not meant to be
Tell the gyal I agree
Rewind, be mine
Let's get back to the moment where we open up the blinds
She like mimosas in the morning, got me pourin' out the pint
Pouring out my mind, oh my God
Over me, yeah, how'd she get over me
I ain't over you yet, I always knew that
She was never gonna hit my phone (Yeah, yeah)
Written by: Tafadzwa Cladwayne Maruta, Teju Olarewaju