Listen to ASMR (feat. Alisha Rosa, Some.Unique.Individual & Rāms) by ByLwansta

ASMR (feat. Alisha Rosa, Some.Unique.Individual & Rāms)

ByLwansta

Hip-Hop/Rap

576 Shazams

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
William Thoriso Khentwa
William Thoriso Khentwa
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lwandile Nkanyuza
Lwandile Nkanyuza
Songwriter
Robyn Alisha Peacock
Robyn Alisha Peacock
Songwriter
Phemelo Moipolai
Phemelo Moipolai
Songwriter
Katlego Tau
Katlego Tau
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ByLwansta
ByLwansta
Producer
Lwandile Nkanyuza
Lwandile Nkanyuza
Creative Director
NORMVL
NORMVL
Producer
Siviwe Camagu Nkanyuza
Siviwe Camagu Nkanyuza
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Wow Lemme tell you something Something Lemme tell you something Something Lemme tell you something Come a little closer Sondela Come a little closer Sondela Come a little closer Sondela Lemme tell you some' Lemme tell you something Lemme tell you something Lemme tell you something sweet I've been thinking 'bout the future And I kind of saw you in it It was really vivid Even though we only met last week So you said you're only here for a week I'm like "Oh well" Might as well your ass back to your hotel But I could come a long if you like Swear I won't tell Maybe we could chill, we could schmoke If you roll well We're sitting by your balcony I'm loving your vibe, your hospitality You're barefoot, so you're relaxed, and so attractively I'm imagining your eyes, they're rolling back for me I'm thinking 'bout these peaches and that mangoes you could You could offer me, I'm thirsty But that's probably the cotton mouth You noticed, but you act like you don't know what I'm talking 'bout You're staring at my lips I see Let's moisturise So I take the hint Then lean forward You close your eyes Now you've caught some feelings for ya boy Let me come around Make you have to put away the toys I wanna be responsible for all the noise Make you cancel all your gigs 'Cause I made you lose your voice Baby let me be your DJ How does that sound? Let me put my microphone by your mouth We can throw a concert on the couch You hear the screams, and the claps But they're obviously not from the crowd Wow Let me tell you something Baby, I love it When you do that thing Got me sprung And I love when When we huggin' and touchin' Baby, come a little closer Let me tell you something Baby, I love it When you do that thing Got me sprung And I love when When we huggin' and touchin' Baby, come a little closer Lemme say a lil some-some' Sweet nums in your ear drum Resonate with a soft hum Good D make you love dumb I could use a little yum-yum Say my name, yeah, you welcome Why you so loud? Pass me the schmoke Don't need a crowd Come a lil close Loving your tone Mumble and moan Lower your voice Don't make a noise Swcheet Skeet skeet Playing our song on repeat Pelo yam skipped another beat (Yeah!) Swcheet Skeet skeet Playing our song on repeat Pelo yam skipped another beat Lemme say a lil some-some' Baby, I love it When you do that thing Got me sprung And I love when When we huggin' and touchin' Baby, come a little closer Let me tell you something Baby, I love it When you do that thing Got me sprung And I love when When we huggin' and touchin' Baby, come a little closer Yeah Baby you know just how How to touch me You turning all of my insides I said, baby, you know just how How to touch me You turning all of my insides upside-down And, baby, you know just how I said, baby, you know just how Upside-down And, baby, you know just how Mind, body, soul lost in the sauce
Writer(s): Robyn Peacock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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