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High lyrics with English Translations
Tun-tun-tun off every light
Tun off every light
Tun-tun-tun off every light
Because the looting a bar Me vex how me drunk, you see, star Every gyal have a feel, have a vibe
Selector build a vibes, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Gyal dem a bruk out Do whatever a your style High...
Me see gyal inna every direction Every race, colour and complexion Me no decide a which one Cah me no know which one a the best one Gyal, your waist small like a I-Phone Me waan mek you scream 'pon a high tone Mhmmm... Put your lips 'pon me microphone Lock your two eye dem and sing like a Ackra-song
Tun off every light, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Sexing señorita, what a pretty sight High...
Hice it up inna the air, face inna the sheet C*ck inna the stomach that's the belly a the beast Lasss ta stut- stut-stut stutter speech Beat up her cheeks until the p**sy tweef Gyal me know waan mek you turn on A true me touch you p**sy like a switch, mek you turn on Gyal, come over, no 'fraid a me cobra Just bend over fi the Spartan soldier
Selector build a vibes, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Gyal dem a bruk out Do whatever a your style Bomboclaat
Me see gyal inna every direction Every race, colour and complexion Me no decide a which one Cah me no know which one a the best one Gyal, your waist small like a I-Phone Me waan mek you scream 'pon a high tone Mhmmm... Put your lips 'pon me microphone Lock your two eye dem and sing like a Ackra-song
Tun off every light, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Sexing señorita, what a pretty sight High....
Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun off every light Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun off every light Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun-tun off every light Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun off every light
Because the looting a bar Me vex how me drunk, you see, star Every gyal have a feel, have a vibe
Selector build a vibes, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Gyal dem a bruk out Do whatever a your style High...
Me see gyal inna every direction Every race, colour and complexion Me no decide a which one Cah me no know which one a the best one Gyal, your waist small like a I-Phone Me waan mek you scream 'pon a high tone Mhmmm... Put your lips 'pon me microphone Lock your two eye dem and sing like a Ackra-song
Tun off every light, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Sexing señorita, what a pretty sight High...
Hice it up inna the air, face inna the sheet C*ck inna the stomach that's the belly a the beast Lasss ta stut- stut-stut stutter speech Beat up her cheeks until the p**sy tweef Gyal me know waan mek you turn on A true me touch you p**sy like a switch, mek you turn on Gyal, come over, no 'fraid a me cobra Just bend over fi the Spartan soldier
Selector build a vibes, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Gyal dem a bruk out Do whatever a your style Bomboclaat
Me see gyal inna every direction Every race, colour and complexion Me no decide a which one Cah me no know which one a the best one Gyal, your waist small like a I-Phone Me waan mek you scream 'pon a high tone Mhmmm... Put your lips 'pon me microphone Lock your two eye dem and sing like a Ackra-song
Tun off every light, me f**king high tonight Mhmmm... Sexing señorita, what a pretty sight High....
Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun off every light Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun off every light Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun-tun off every light Tun off every light Tun-tun-tun off every light
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