no iPhoneMe have a likkle, BlackberryTo keep the lights

let me downDon't let me, don't let me‚ don't let

Burna lolololoLalalala Dadju & Burna peux lire

mmm, mmm, yeah, yeahMmm, mmm, mmm, yeah, got people

1: Patrick don't even have my own attentionYou say,

Burna Boy, Maria LeriQ, call the paramedic)Ooh yeahOooo ahOh

Burna Boy & Maria Records)Aii, me say A to

and my mind are never coming backWhy the fuck

Popcaan, Popcaan & Burna wanna ride on my aboboyaaBaby,

I don dey tell themI don dey tell them sinceOmo

yeahOh no dey like to dey mellow (Mellow)I'm

it comes to class, I be teacherChop this life, make

Gimmie keys to the BeamerTake me a shot photographerGod reason my

Burna never run beforeEverybody be body-body to body, to

don cast, last lastNa everybody go chop breakfastShayo, na lieShayo,

Fransa'dan bir kale satın aldımSana kumdan yaptığımla aynıİki yaşındaykenCennetin resmini çizdiğimi

Burna boy, they are dirty dirty dirtyOh aiiStraight dirty(Aristokrat

Aii aii aiiSimply done, definitely definitely doneAin’t worried ain’t worriedYo, ladies

Burna don't whine pon your seatCome give me thatJump

Burna boy & Soul II to life, back to