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Chargie (feat. Charmaine 'L A)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Tarlumun Ayu
Daniel Tarlumun Ayu
Songwriter
Charmaine Audifferen
Charmaine Audifferen
Songwriter
Bruno Jorge Faria
Bruno Jorge Faria
Songwriter

Lyrics

My Chargie if i control it Wish you could hold it I came up mama you changed up You bossed up do the makarena I buss up mama you stayed up We rolling in our range yeah You too dey high me mama don't deny me You on your grind so you always moving feisty I got stacks with the gang so i'm pricy Mama say she like what she pree let her sight-see Me i'm with the gang got the steez on the mic g I got stacks make them freeze cause i'm icy Charmaine packs when we billing up Racks to the ceiling yeah You know these niggas they can't hang cause they ain't real enough So me tell me her say ogologoma Baby you stole it Thieving my heart Thought it was frozen But you got my heart soft Playing those games when i never said start I think i feel what other niggas were feeling Melanin queen the butter always on pecan Never peeking only seek my Chargie Been a g then still a g my barbie Real & proper Steel & then copper Bill my sponsor Baby that's culture Mama said you ain't going to be here with no opper Roger back I been the man since a toddler Tell an opp Don't bother I'm Jordan Imagine say i still dey lie to you? Imagine say you think a brother no go ride for you Your imagination always running hell a wild So baby let's multiply, don't divide Who do you want me to be to you? I can do all of that right now Steady yourself try give me a little minute I can put shit down Give me a little of yourself right now Don't waste my time i'll be right round Take it slow man i'll Hit you down We can run all of these opps out town Sit we me and uh Feel the breeze Let my waters come make you drown Imagine say I too dey righteous I never see why petty niggas want dey fight us Imagine say i still dey lie to you? I tell her big up my Chargie Then we take off like Quavo's dargie Pray to God they never silence Told you my baby i'm a hit them sirens Baby you Freaky in the sheets that's why i like you Freaky in the streets never took the bible Technically into me mama say she likes you See it's techie when i ball like right backs So baby let's multiply don't divide it Baby you never been into the violence Told you my baby i'm a hit those sirens Baby you Freaky in the sheets ain't got a rival Imagine say i still dey lie to you? Imagine say you think a brother no go ride for you Your imagination always running hell a wild So baby let's multiply don't divide
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