Yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah
180
I drive it like it's stolen
It can't contain me
Mr. Morgan's got me jaded
You know I like to speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the Rizla, rasta
Keepin' busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha
But I still taste you on my tongue
Maybe this 405 will run you out my mind, yeah
Maybe these flashing lights will help me escape myself, oh-oh
But you know I like to speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the Rizla, rasta
Keepin' busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha
But I still taste you on my tongue, hmm
Run for cover
Red jacket, this is "Thriller"
I know the flavour, uh
Bluе magic, you're my dealer
You know I likе to speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the Rizla, rasta
Keepin' busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha
But I still taste you on my tongue, hmm
Maybe this 405 will run you out my mind, yeah
Maybe these flashing lights will help me escape myself, oh-oh
But you know I like to speak up and act tough
Still jiggy with the Rizla, rasta
Keepin' busy with the cho-cha, cha-cha
But I still taste you on my tongue, hmm
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Taste you on my tongue
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Taste you on my tongue, baby (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Taste you on my tongue, baby (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
You know I like to speak up and act tough
Rizla and rasta
Cho-cha and cha-cha
Taste you on my tongue
compositores: Jacob Akintayo Akinoso, Jonah Christian, Kameron Alexander
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