Y/N POV
After finishing our concert in Brazil we finally made it to South Africa. I'm glad to be back in South Africa again. The first time I came here was with my Dad when we came to visit family.
It was time to go on stage and it was my turn to introduce our group. "Howzit, Joburg you ready to party!" "Alright, let's go"
Lyrics:
Z:
Original gyal, you are no replica (no)
Smooth, clean, no regular degular (no)
Pretty fi real and pretty pon mi cellular (no)
Mi know seh yuh hot (no)
Y/N:
They never had a pretty girl from joburg
See me now and that's what they prefer
I don't touch no wheel 'cause I got a chauffeur
First class how I get 'round the world
Just miss me with the drama
Unless you comin' with the commas (double it up)
Oh, DJ, turn the sound up
'Cause we 'bout to pour the rounds up (tell 'em double it up)
From jozi to ibiza
They say it doesn't get sweeter
Feel my body banging like speaker
Ooh, sweating out my concealer
Skin tight, no millimeter
And my face card make 'em feel weaker
But you know that my body is a healer
Ooh, I love to make it
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump (hm)
Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (haibo)
You know I love to make it
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump (hm)
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump (hm)
Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (hm, haibo)
You know I love to make it
T:
Only gotta make a call and I'm here (I'm here)
Girl, I wanna know your vibe, oh, yeah (oh, yeah)
Listen to me, I put some karats in your ear (in your ear)
Make this stick jump, I want to put it in her rear
Jesse:
Wanna give d, I serve it like a dealer (dealer)
Deep in her throat while I'm digging in her middle (middle)
I'm back in joburg, it can't feel no realer (realer)
Tae:
A perfect picture like a polaroid (polaroid, haibo)
She a trophy, no award (no award)
Baby sweet and tender like sirloin
Told the chauffeur take you to a Chanel store
Ever play with you, it be a world war (tell 'em double it up)
Y/N:
From jozi to ibiza
They say it doesn't get sweeter
Feel my body banging like speaker
Ooh, sweating out my concealer
Skin tight, no millimeter
And my face card make 'em feel weaker
But you know that my body is a healer
Ooh, I love to make it
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump
Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (haibo)
You know I love to make it
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump
Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup (haibo)
You know I love to make it
Robaire:
Original gyal, you are no replica (no)
Smooth, clean, no regular degular (no)
Pretty fi real and pretty pon mi cellular (no)
Mi know seh yuh hot (no)
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Bye Joburg, Hola Spain
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