Koshi Songtext
von BOJ
Koshi Songtext
I don′t talk much
I ain't got nothing to prove
I don′t talk much
Cuz I got too much to lose
If there's something on my mind
(You can catch me on the microphone)
You no say when I talk my own
Ọwọ kan o le to
Koshi kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am surplus
Koshi kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am surplus
You no say you no go hear my gist
E no easy to fresh like this
On G
Rock best drip on legendary
Fresh to death to cemetery
I go chop one, abi you go chop two?
I go buy three omoge mi ma fo
You suppose know
E mi l omo to n so
Ki lo fe se
Ki lo fe so
I don't talk much
I ain′t got nothing to prove
I don′t talk much
Cuz I got too much to lose
If there's something on my mind
(You can catch me on the microphone)
You no say when I talk my own
Ọwọ kan o le to
Koshi kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno jomo
Get am surplus
Koshi kuro
Je ki n run am
You dunno jomo
Get am surplus
They ain′t working how they say they working
In the club you know I'm hardly flirting
Dirty working that ain′t nothing but she wants a birkin
Antisocial but you like me and I think I'm certain
Look my bae
I ain′t really got nothing to lose but tonight I think I'm finna let you choose
Let's get loose my bae
I ain′t really got nothing to prove but I′m finna book a table for two
Or you can tell me how you'll love a man
Or love a man that′ll bring a table and some rubber bands
Coz money problems weighed heavy on your other man
You know I'm chill I keep it real I ain′t clubber man
Rizz a shawty up in grey bottoms widda couple bands
Now I know you get it
I was overseas getting money bank shredded
Couple MVPs in the V but don't beg it
Couple anomalies on me but I ain′t stressing
But hey
I ain't got nothing to prove
I don′t talk much
Cuz I got too much to lose
If there's something on my mind
(You can catch me on the microphone)
You no say when I talk my own
Ọwọ kan o le to
Koshi kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am surplus
Koshi kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am surplus
You no say you no go hear my gist
E no easy to fresh like this
On G
Rock best drip on legendary
Fresh to death to cemetery
I go chop one, abi you go chop two?
I go buy three omoge mi ma fo
You suppose know
E mi l omo to n so
Ki lo fe se
Ki lo fe so
I don't talk much
I ain′t got nothing to prove
I don′t talk much
Cuz I got too much to lose
If there's something on my mind
(You can catch me on the microphone)
You no say when I talk my own
Ọwọ kan o le to
Koshi kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno jomo
Get am surplus
Koshi kuro
Je ki n run am
You dunno jomo
Get am surplus
They ain′t working how they say they working
In the club you know I'm hardly flirting
Dirty working that ain′t nothing but she wants a birkin
Antisocial but you like me and I think I'm certain
Look my bae
I ain′t really got nothing to lose but tonight I think I'm finna let you choose
Let's get loose my bae
I ain′t really got nothing to prove but I′m finna book a table for two
Or you can tell me how you'll love a man
Or love a man that′ll bring a table and some rubber bands
Coz money problems weighed heavy on your other man
You know I'm chill I keep it real I ain′t clubber man
Rizz a shawty up in grey bottoms widda couple bands
Now I know you get it
I was overseas getting money bank shredded
Couple MVPs in the V but don't beg it
Couple anomalies on me but I ain′t stressing
But hey
Writer(s): Samuel Wisdom Akano, Mobolaji Odojukan, Gashirai Gondo, Tim Lyre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
