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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bana
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Lorne Alistair Tennant
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Michael Kalila Zara Selassie Comrie
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Lyrics
You got my heart
You got up in it
You had me fooled
About a minute
Who is that girl
Up in your linen
Adios vamos I don't love you
What got you're triggered?
I know you see it
I'm on all the covers
I'm about my business
I gave you sweetness
And now you're sour
Adios vamos I don't love you
I'm that girl that you really wish you had back
I did things and I know you won't forget that
You lost a diamond because you didn't have a clue facts!
You silly rabbit playboy, you a new jack
They call it tangy
You see that taste in your mouth, you could've had me
Now I'm not giving a fuck out in Miami
And now you're texting me drunk wishing you had me
It must be tangy
They call it tangy
You see that taste in your mouth, you could've had me
Now I'm not giving a fuck out in Miami
And now you're texting me drunk wishing you had me
It must be tangy
Don't get me started
Because now we finished
You are just not built
To handle business
I never should've gave you access to the gold room
You took it all for granted didn't know the value
Now I'm telling you
Adios vamos get out of my view
I'm that girl that you really wish you had back
I did things and I know you won't forget that
You lost a diamond cuz you didn't have a clue facts!
You silly rabbit playboy, you a new jack
They call it tangy
You see that taste in your mouth, you could've had me
Now I'm not giving a fuck out in Miami
And now you're texting me drunk wishing you had me
It must be tangy
They call it tangy
You see that taste in your mouth, you could've had me
Now I'm not giving a fuck out in Miami
And now you're texting me drunk wishing you had me
It must be tangy
Ooooooh Oooooooh
They call it tangy
You see that taste in your mouth, you could've had me
Now I'm not giving a fuck out in Miami
And now you're texting me drunk wishing you had me
It must be tangy
They call it tangy
You see that taste in your mouth, you could've had me
Now I'm not giving a fuck out in Miami
And now you're texting me drunk wishing you had me
It must be tangy
Writer(s): Bana Fatih, Lorne Tennant, Michael Comrie
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