Listen to Convo 2 (feat. Moovementz) by Govana

Convo 2 (feat. Moovementz)

Govana

Reggae

13,804 Shazams

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Govana
Govana
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Govana
Govana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Govana
Govana
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Lyrics

Tired ah all Insta-gram and all Twitta enuh, bredda People yah comin' like some big eediat people naah tan ah dem yard Joke ting (Almighty, ah next phone ah ring enuh) Ah who dat ah call? Raasclaat! Wicked man Chris! Waah gwaan bredda-bredda? (Hahaha, deh yah enuh genna-genna) Mad (Reach back ah New York inna di deva weather) Yeah (Gyal dem feel happy see di genna deh yah) Yow easy nuh Chris Mad ting as usual (Yeah) Drop inna di place and rise up ah new gyal (Yeah, yuh mean new girls, plural) (But mi nuh worry 'bout Keisha dem) (Keisha dem ah loose gyal) Hahaha (Mi find ah gyal weh hotter) Weh yuh seh, she proper? (Sexy and fatter!) Suh yaah deal wid it mi shotta? (Cool nuh Govi-Govi, yuh know di gyal love e choppa) Yeah (Guess ah who?) Who dat? (Keisha friend, Tasha) A lie, Tasha wid e broad thighs? (Yeah) Small waist Tasha, wid di horse eye? (Yeah) Have ah tattoo pon har pums inna butterfly? (Yeah man, ah yellow butterfly wid cast yiy) (Yuh know har?) Yeah man, mi know har, but mi nuh know har so good (Eee) Mi know she born fi suck hood (Real ting) Har tongue bore and she wear braces And drive ah likkle red van, but di tire dem nuh good (No man, mi buy har ah Mark X, button press) (Bare 10 grand US mi send har, nut'n less) Ah lie! (She ah virgin, suh yuh know di supm bless) Virgin?! (Yeah man, ah mi out first touch di breast) (How yuh know she suck hood?) Hahaha, just ah lucky guess Likkle advice though, don't suck e breast (Alright DJ, mi aguh tek yuh advice) Chris, member seh dem gyal ah wicked and lie (Hahaha, dah one yah different man, mi really trust har) Heh-hey! Suppose mi tell yuh seh all mi did fuck har? Yuh know wah? Fuck dat, mi done chat Last time mi tell yuh about Keisha, dem seh mi love chat When di gyal dem gi' yuh supm, don't talk Don't tell nobody 'bout di hotel Don't show nobody weh yuh buy fi har Don't tell nobody weh di rose sell All when yuh ketch har tongue inna mi ears Mi ah tell yuh mi nuh fuck it, mi ah bring it to di grave See mi pon video a wuk it like slave Mi ah tell yuh anuh me, mi ah bring it to di grave (Almighty, waah gwaan?) Nuh Chris again (Chris again?) (Dis again?) Yow, di man miss again (Boop inna him head, send fi Firestick again) Yuh 'member di gyal weh Keisha bring fi mi fuck? (Which one ah dem? Di slimmaz?) No man, di thicker friend (Yow mi just deh pon di 'gram and run thru har picture dem) Den nuh Chris ah wife it up (A how dis happen?) Moovementz, mi d'even know dawg, big drama Feel mi aguh tell him doe when di ting calmer (Yuh mad? 'Member when yuh tell him 'bout Keisha?) (And di wul worl' waa' kill yuh, seh yaah informer?) Bare batta ears gyal di man choose fi fall (Him still deh pon di phone?) Yeah man, but mi mute di call (Di call nuh mute, yuh ah try style man, but yuh ting fail) Anuh yuh mi talk Chris (Den ah who?!) Chris Gayle (Oh) When di gyal dem gi' yuh supm, don't talk Don't tell nobody 'bout di hotel Don't show nobody weh yuh buy fi har Don't tell nobody weh di rose sell All when yuh ketch har tongue inna mi ears Mi ah tell yuh mi nuh fuck it, mi ah bring it to di grave See mi pon video a wuk it like slave Mi ah tell yuh anuh me, mi ah bring it to di grave
Writer(s): Romeo Clevinston Nelson, Emanuel Schirmer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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