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[Verse 1]
My mother said I’m too romantic
She said, “You’re dancing in the movies”
I almost started to believe her
Then I saw you and I knew
Maybe it’s ’cause I got a little bit older
Maybe it’s all that I’ve been through
I’d like to think it’s how you lean on my shoulder
And how I see myself with you

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t say a word
But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know
There you go, saving me from out of the crowd

[Chorus]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
With this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
‘Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eyes
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire, mmm
It’s fire on fire

[Verse 2]
When we fight, we fight like lions
But then we love and feel the truth
We lose our minds in a city of roses
We won’t abide by any rules

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t say a word
But still, you take my breath and steal the things I know
There you go, saving me from out of the crowd

[Chorus]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
With this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
‘Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eyes
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire, oh
It’s fire on fire

[Bridge]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
But this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms

[Chorus]
Fire on fire, we’re normally killers
With this much desire, together, we’re winners
They say that we’re out of control and some say we’re sinners
But don’t let them ruin our beautiful rhythms
‘Cause when you unfold me and tell me you love me
And look in my eyes
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire

[Outro]
You are perfection, my only direction
It’s fire on fire

[Verse 1]
Can I do this service level shit?
You know I kiss deeper
Deeper than your favorite, mmm
Yeah, don’t be out here screaming, “Gang, gang, gang”
If you ain’t gang, gang
Lookin’ silly out here baby
Why you [?] up your fingers, mmm
You want us to litify your Spot now
‘Cause I’m hot now
You don’t get the picture
Can’t tell that it’s cropped now
Got that shit on lockdown
I’m as sick as they come, wasn’t the one
Now I’m at front, roll up the blunt
Listenin’ to drum, ain’t no tellin’ what I’m finna be on
Beyond any kick stan I don’t want to lead on

[Chorus]
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya

[Verse 2]
You know he don’t write like this
Ain’t nice like this, can’t type like this
Girl you know I kiss deeper, mmm
You know I could see the shine in youre yes
I remember you was blind with your eyes
Funny how your vision finally got cleaned up, mmm
So you want us to litify a spot now, now now
Silly, silly, silly, you look at me as a prop now
Ever since Never Know she wanna know if I really got the drop now
Did you talk this much back in the day?
Well maybe you changed, maybe these gains
Ain’t really gains, maybe you serious
Maybe I’m trippin’, am I delerious?
‘Cause it’s been a while since I’ve last seen you, you know
A lot is different, I’m finally living

[Chorus]
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya
It’s been a while since I’ve last seen you
Might want you but I find peace knowin’ I don’t need ya

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x16]

This is for Polow’s bitches, for money making bitches
All my ladies, throw your hands in the air
I got Patron in my cup and I don’t give a fuck
The baddest bitch in the club right here
They wanna see me drop it, drop it, drop it
Wanna pop it, pop it, pop it, shake that ass on the floor
You wanna see me shake it, shake it, shake it
Yeah, you like it, like it, like it when I drop it real low
Yeah boy, you like that
I can tell that you like that
Yeah boy, you love it when my booty goes
Boom, ba-ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom, boom

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x8]
(Move that ass around)
[repeat x8]

Drop it, drop it
I can’t stop staring at your body
Put my hands on your body, you sexy fo’ sho’
You the real deal kinda hotty
Come and ride in my Bagatti
Girl, come drop it low
Yeah girl, I like that
You can tell that I like that
Yeah girl, I love that when your booty goes
Boom, ba-ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom, boom

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x8]
(Move that ass around)
[repeat x8]

He say he like the way my booty, booty, booty popped
He say he like the way my booty, booty booty rocked
He say he like the way my booty, booty, booty dropped
Drop, drop, drop
Girl I like the way your booty, booty, booty popped
Girl I like the way your booty, booty, booty dropped
Girl I like the way your booty, booty, booty
Boom, ba-ba-boom, ba-boom, ba-boom, boom

Drop it, drop it low, girl
[repeat x8]
(Move that ass around)
[repeat x8]

Stained glass found the steeple
Found a record, found a needle
And in a crowd of people, I found you
I learned from my rehearsals
Squares don’t fit into circles
Red never could make purple without blue

Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Only half of who we are
Two jagged pieces looking for their counterparts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts

I never knew it really mattered
How heaven needed ever after
There was still a missing chapter from the book
I thought love was just for letters
Tattered fragments of forever
Til the puzzle came together with love

Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Only half of who we are
Two jagged pieces looking for their counterparts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts

The edges just the wood (Just like wood)
Now all the pages made perfect sense
And no one will ever know
What love ends and what begins

Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Only half of who we are
Two jagged pieces looking for that counterpart
Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts
Maybe we were born with broken hearts

Intro

Ahh like a breath of fresh air
Its AKA up in here, Clu!
IV league baby
You know who it is
I didn’t have to tell you
Mara hey, just making sure
Coming around with us

Verse 1 [AKA]
Oh Yeah!!
I’m from the jungle baby
It’s the 011 in my blood that makes me
I grab my nuts with a swagger of a young Jay Z
“I live by two phrases, Fuck you. Pay Me”
My pops saying “fuck, you lazy”
So I gotta get up off this couch and get up out the house
And do a couple thousands and make a couple rounds and
Till the whole IV league is lounging, township
With lean but I spit that model C shit
(….) don’t you see them?
My boy said we can get a KG from the weed man
We can sell it to students stressing before the prelims
Hold up!
I can’t be no drug dealer
I’m a dreamer but fuck working for peanuts
And my team got my back like cili-postherpetic
Money on my mind and I mean it

Chorus: AKA and Clu
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Paper getting stacked up
Young black and handsome
Dreams in my head so my jeans looking heffed up
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Tryna plan a great escape
Tired of living day to day
Bounce on my walk tell you all about the paper chase

Verse 2 [Clu]

I can’t start to express my love for it
Express how much I adore it
But mama raised me with no cash didn’t know we were poor
Till the store manager said we couldn’t afford it
So let’s just walk it out cause that’s what I do
Lets seat 44 now that’s how I commute
You ever seat next to bumba etexing?
While the windows shut closed plus ngpandle guya shisa?
I never did try rock them Cubans sa khone
Always stood back and left inkunzi za khona
I put down laybye on some sneakers for (..)
He in a Benz i’m still repping Corollas
For that big 5 i’m gone be a game ranger
Make my way to the top and not owe you a damn favor
The soundtrack to my swagger’s back
Cause we tired of s’hleli nqenge
Infact its always on my mind

Chorus: AKA and Clu
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Paper getting stacked up
Young black and handsome
Dreams in my head so my jeans looking heffed up
Ay we chasing the big 5
Just to be living the good life
Tryna plan a great escape
Tired of living day to day
Bounce on my walk tell you all about the paper chase

Verse 3 [AKA and Clu]
AKA:
Because my last name Forbes
I’m bout my business kid
Take a stand tall and make it on the riches list
Tryna stack simba chips so my kicks stay crisp
Ball so hard forgot aout when Christmas was
So roll in your Corolla or drive slow in you Polo
I love God, but God Damn I love the dough though
I grab a piece of Jesus but I grab my Jesus piece quick
Swing my chain from side to side and make these bitches Sea sick

Clu:
Ain’t no limit to what money can do for ya
Paying rent, Kids getting privately schooled for ya
Royalty cheques
Income a month with two lawyers
Make sure your enemy uz’ umoya
But, But who knows
What happens to those
Who die with lots of money while making it, lose souls
Giorgio Armani, Versace and Fools gold
Got me chasing wealth that will last till tombstones

Bridge: Clu
This music takes me back to the ghetto
So I hold it down for homies stuck in the meadow
From Cape to Soweto
If hustling ain’t easy then let go
Tryna gas you up like you were working at Sasol
Pouring the petrol
Driving Iveco
Tryna Pull you over like they working for Metro
You making ends meet uhlalu phanda macents joe

Uncredited Outro: X2
Let me tell you wah i learn (???)
You might have a lotta dreams but.. (???)
Them are rock ya boat see if you can stay afloat
Its a world of greed in the city of gold