Shutdown Songtext
von Chase & Status
Shutdown Songtext
Shutting down
Got it
Got it
Got it
I′m on the drop
I don't need your phone
I need me a F girl
I need me a boss
Yeah
Cah dem know about bad
Bwoy violate and a turn body back
Pick every weight inna this, you must be mad
Tell dem inna duppy say dem haffi meet God
Bombo hold bwoy, him must feel say him bad
Real badness and a bombo clash out
Big shot a balalalala head down to throat
Get a bird fella every way we go
Shutting down
Weh dem know about bad
Bwoy violate and a turn body back
Pick every weight inna this, you must be mad
Tell dem inna duppy say dem haffi meet God
Bombo hold bwoy, him must feel say him bad
Boy a the ace, copper shot a make you listen
The big bad sitting, still a shine and glisten
Unno listen if a you dissing
A badness dem go hear
Cah dem know about road
Don′t blame it on me
Blame it on a F girl
Stay on a D
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Only shorties, you thought it was a shorty
Tie your legs, thinking everybody's your guy
Control
Only shorties you thought it was a shorty
Control
Got it
Got it
Got it
I'm on the drop
I don′t need your phone
I need me a F girl
I need me a boss
Yeah
Dem nuh bad, dem a fool
This badman a mek mi draw fi di tool
Send some pussy back a badman school
Boy see me gun and haffi bloodclaat cool
Bombo hold bwoy, him try no bruk the rule
Don′t blame it on me
Blame it on a F girl
Stay on a D
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Got it
Got it
Got it
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Got it
Got it
Got it
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Got it
Got it
Got it
I′m on the drop
I don't need your phone
I need me a F girl
I need me a boss
Yeah
Cah dem know about bad
Bwoy violate and a turn body back
Pick every weight inna this, you must be mad
Tell dem inna duppy say dem haffi meet God
Bombo hold bwoy, him must feel say him bad
Real badness and a bombo clash out
Big shot a balalalala head down to throat
Get a bird fella every way we go
Shutting down
Weh dem know about bad
Bwoy violate and a turn body back
Pick every weight inna this, you must be mad
Tell dem inna duppy say dem haffi meet God
Bombo hold bwoy, him must feel say him bad
Boy a the ace, copper shot a make you listen
The big bad sitting, still a shine and glisten
Unno listen if a you dissing
A badness dem go hear
Cah dem know about road
Don′t blame it on me
Blame it on a F girl
Stay on a D
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Only shorties, you thought it was a shorty
Tie your legs, thinking everybody's your guy
Control
Only shorties you thought it was a shorty
Control
Got it
Got it
Got it
I'm on the drop
I don′t need your phone
I need me a F girl
I need me a boss
Yeah
Dem nuh bad, dem a fool
This badman a mek mi draw fi di tool
Send some pussy back a badman school
Boy see me gun and haffi bloodclaat cool
Bombo hold bwoy, him try no bruk the rule
Don′t blame it on me
Blame it on a F girl
Stay on a D
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Got it
Got it
Got it
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Got it
Got it
Got it
If you never know, this is a badman tune
Writer(s): Saul Gregory Milton, William Frederick Kennard, Ezra Bryant, Cole Basta Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

