TaTaTa

Lyrics

[Intro: Burna Boy] Uh (Chillz) Hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm, hm-hm Uh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh, huh-huh Huh-huh, huh-huh, hm [Verse 1: Burna Boy] I nearly bash my car because of this your back The road I dey go dey front, but I was looking back 'cause of nyash All for the sake of nyash, I don calculate am pa, uh, uh You make me emotional, but something must kill a man (Mm, mm) Every Monday, na your waist, every Tuesday, na the same thing Wednesday, na hotel, Thursday, ma gbe ẹ si ile mi Friday night, party, Saturday, na holiday, oh Sunday, praise the Lord but every single day, oh [Chorus: Burna Boy] Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy Badder than Baltasar Engonga Magnificent performance I dey perform on top your woman She go conform [Break: Travis Scott] You cállate la boca And shake that culo, now [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Slide on me (Slide), put that C-spot on me (On me) She sip me like codeine (Drank), be my fan like Only (Only) Cry baby (Cry), young La Flame, I hope she can take heat (Ah) Yeah, I be cool off her like A/C, make her jump when I want, I got technique (Let's go) Yeah, my money as big as your nyash (Uh-huh) Bring your friend, and y'all better not clash (Uh-huh) 'Bout that business, I'm flyin' first class (Uh-huh) Just to— on that ass (Woo) She on fa-fa-fa-fa, that's that gas I might split, three, four, five on the bag She can hop in the Lamb' if she bad Splash all week, yeah, that forecast [Chorus: Burna Boy] Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy Badder than Baltasar Engonga Magnificent performance I dey perform on top your woman She go conform [Outro: Burna Boy] Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy Badder than Baltasar Engonga Magnificent performance I dey perform on top your woman She go conform