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qaido - friday thoughts lyrics

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[intro]
likkle time
just a likkle time
pass una the herb
make i talk and free my mind
for the night
baby i just might
sending texts to you can’t be late
ain’t sending kites ah

[verse]
jiggy boy with my hands up
step in the club hit the genie with a gunshot
hit the rum no be my fault
popping all the x now i’m feeling like i’m malcom
30 ghana then i nice op
feeling the vibe i know you feel it when my gun c+ck
dirty woes deep in my pulse
been inside the game now i play like its mahjong

get me lit
baby get me lit
power never touch that
so me grind up fi di bread
see di place
see i mash di place
fire burn a bad man
tryna f+ck up pon me
send a text me way
adey miss you don’t be late
i fit to call you friend?
prove them wrong no hating

[verse 2]
i tell her sit down sit down
pon it hit it right now
popo want to break it down
get down get down
you know say me i like it
how you fit to break up your back
another hit up on the ounto
then i pass out for back ah
oh lord i miss the bumbum
freaky but i socialize
she miss the concord
sober but i feed her wine
she miss the bad time
h+rny so me ready ah to eat her pumpum

[hook]
get me lit
baby get me lit
power never touch that
so me grind up fi di bread
see di place
see i mash di place
fire burn a bad man
tryna f+ck up pon me race

[outro]
fire burn a bad man tryna
f+ck up pon me and me race
fire burn a bad man
wey no go fit to come around 2x

- qaido lyrics

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