Lyrics
We should put ourselves on the internet
We can do that, people would love that
It's the thing now
Lately you've been playing these games in head
I don't know how I got you, so instead
Only time I ain't tell the truth, then you left
Girl you know I only want you in my bed
Really sorry for all the things that I said
If I could go back into time like Tim Lake
I would do it twice, and then go on first dates
Lord I'm really sorry, I beg for your grace (Grace)
Lord I need all of your mercy please
I need protection from all disease
Give her protection for when the speak
I need protection from all disease
The virus' of envy, jealousy, greed
Things that be coming from enemies
Lord it's just hard for me to just be
A person who's living happy and free
Azanka ka skimma di khekhe
Pusha game pusha phanda ke hudisa packa
Babes o tswile ka black
Ngwano o sleg ke mo treata hono tshwana le snacke
Noga re cutta ka slepe
Thomas makgola kao no bona o ntsiyeri le snepe (Snepe, snepe, snepe)
Modimo mo tshepe
Vutha yena omo tshepang a tle remo skepe (Skepe, skepe, skepe)
Like I never ever rapped a day in my life
Didn't run from police at the grove with a knife (Knife, knife, knife, knife)
In too deep like I dive (Knife, knife, knife, knife)
Regaugetsue Leshabane
Downtown Music Publishing, O/B/O DistroKid