Nananana hey...
I gotta hustle all night, I gotta go
I can't control you
'Cause high with that gal
Across the world
Baby, I can show you (yeah)
There's not one day
Don't be afraid
That I don't own you
CuzHigh with that gal
Across the world
To New York and Barcelona
Hey (Hey)
(To New York and Barcelona...)
Cliq, Cliq c'mon
I don't wanna waste your time
If you want, you're mine (No, no, no, no)
I don't wanna play your vibe
Shopping in Paris no time (let's go, c'mon)
Everybody sees we're fine
Fuck the ramble life
I don't wanna play games this life
If you like, you're mine
Tell me how you feel girl
We can travel where you like
Let me show now and forever
I can watch you all the time
Tell me how you feel girl
In my darkness you're my light
You're my star and move my night
Oh my, you're just my type
I got a Porsche Cayenne, I gotta go
I can't control you
'Cause high with that gal
Across the world
Baby, I can show you
There's not one day
Don't be afraid
That I don't own you
High with that gal
Across the world
To New York and Barcelona
Hey (Hey)
(To New York and Barcelona)
Nuk e di pse po matesh
Kur e din qe ti me mu pershatesh
Ya ya Un e di qe krejt kapen
Ama jo me ty nuk e kan shancin nana
Tell 'em boys fuck your mother
Ti pe din na s'bojna gara
Se na jena shume perpara a yeyeye
Ay, Ti veq thirrem se une vi
Nuk po boj loja
Un e di, veq un e di
Sa shum na xhelozojn kta
Ama veq te shanc, veq te shanc
I just wanna know ya
All around the world
All around the world
Prej New Yorkut n'Barcelona
I got a Porsche Cayenne, I gotta go
I can't control you
'Cause high with that gal
Across the world
Baby, I can show you
There's not one day
Don't be afraid
That I don't own you
High with that gal
Across the world
To New York and Barcelona, hey
Let me, let me be in your world
With you is where I wanna be
Fuck them mothers girl cause they are wannabes
Searching for that love you getin' out of me
So everybody sees we're fine
Fuck the ramble life, oh, nanana
They are not forever, they're whatever
But I want to call you my wife
No drama nah
You're my kind of girl
I want you in my world
Let me show you, girl
I got a Porsche Cayenne, I gotta go
I can't control you
'Cause high with that gal
Across the world
Babe, I can show you
There's not one day
Don't be afraid
That I don't own you
High with that gal
Across the world
To New York and Barcelona
Hey
Baby go across the world...
Capital T, JackMan, Koach, CliqMe AwAw