"shenseea." lyrics
"shenseea."
JELEEL!, yeah
(Ah) the gyal get all in the mix
Buss up your wine and buss up your hips
(Ah) this is your ting, gyal, come, my miss
You are my rude gyal, stunt like this
(Ah) the gyal get all in the mix
Buss up your wine and buss up your hips
(Ah) this is your ting, gyal, come, my miss
You are my rude gyal, stunt like this
Oh, oh, Ooh (Buss up your hips)
Ooh, ah ah (Buss up your wine and buss up your hips)
Oh, oh, Ooh (B-buss up your hips)
Ooh, ah ah (Buss up your wine and buss up your hips)
You look so good, I need ya, ah
You know that I won't leave ya, ah
The way you watch and see, ah
You're perfect, need no makeover
(Ah), I'm a rough, rough rider
(Ah), no I don't get tired
(Ah), make her jump higher
(Ah), make her jump like Tyla
So risky, every time you are with me, oh
So pretty, you all alone, just hit me up
(Ah) the gyal get all in the mix
Buss up your wine and buss up your hips
(Ah) this is your ting, gyal, come, my miss
You are my rude gyal, stunt like this
(Ah) the gyal get all in the mix
Buss up your wine and buss up your hips
(Ah) this is your ting, gyal, come, my miss
You are my rude gyal, stunt like this
Oh, oh, Ooh (Buss up your hips)
Ooh, ah ah (Buss up your wine and buss up your hips)
Oh, oh, Ooh (B-buss up your hips)
Ooh, ah ah (Buss up your wine and buss up your hips)
You look so good, I need ya, ah
You know that I won't leave ya, ah
The way you watch and see, ah
You're perfect, need no makeover
- AZLyrics
- J
- JELEEL! Lyrics
album:
"Xistence." (2024)
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