Rush (Sped Up) Songtext
von Ayra Starr
Rush (Sped Up) Songtext
Uh, yeah
Vibes
Ta-ta-ri
Ta-ta-ri-pa, ta-ta-ri
Ta-ta-ri-pa, ta-ta-ri, pa
Sabi girl no dey too like talk
Animals dey in human form
Padi man, nobody like work
But you must hustle if you wan chop
E no finish, dem wan fight us
If dem dey run, dem no fit catch up
I no dey form say I too righteous
No come dey form say you too like us
Me no get the time for the hate and the bad energy
Got my mind on my money
Make you dance like Poco Lee
Steady green like broccoli
Steady on my grind, no wan hear what they wan telly me
Kudi na my fantasy
Dem wan dey check if my tap e no rush
But e dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush
The kind money we touch, yeah
E dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
No be hype, everybody dey crush
There′s no dulling with us (there's no dulling with us, oh)
Pa-pa-ri (oh)
Ta-ta-ri-pa, pa-pa-ri (yeah)
Ta-ta-ri-pa, pa-pa-ri-pa
Ta-ra-pa-pa-ri-pa
Jofúnmí Japata, I dey go Ghana (yeah)
You never touch, you dey form papas (yeah)
Which kind money we never see before?
Kọ′sí ẹlòmí, got me feeling I'm the one
Ajé, ajé, ajé, can never take my cake away, ajé
You can't count my grace
I just dey my lane, my lane
Me no get the time for the hate and the bad energy
Got my mind on my money
Make you dance like Poco Lee
Steady green like broccoli
Steady on my grind, no wan hear what they wan telly me
Kudi na my fantasy (yeah, yeah)
Dem wan dey check if my tap e no rush (yeah)
But e dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush (yeah)
The kind money we touch, yeah
E dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
No be hype, everybody dey crush
There′s no dulling with us (there′s no dulling with us)
'Cause e dey rush
E dey rush well, well, e be much
Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush
The kind money we touch
E dey rush
E dey rush well, well, e be much
No be hype, everybody dey crush
There′s no dulling with us (there's no dulling)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hmm-mm, ah
Vibes
Ta-ta-ri
Ta-ta-ri-pa, ta-ta-ri
Ta-ta-ri-pa, ta-ta-ri, pa
Sabi girl no dey too like talk
Animals dey in human form
Padi man, nobody like work
But you must hustle if you wan chop
E no finish, dem wan fight us
If dem dey run, dem no fit catch up
I no dey form say I too righteous
No come dey form say you too like us
Me no get the time for the hate and the bad energy
Got my mind on my money
Make you dance like Poco Lee
Steady green like broccoli
Steady on my grind, no wan hear what they wan telly me
Kudi na my fantasy
Dem wan dey check if my tap e no rush
But e dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush
The kind money we touch, yeah
E dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
No be hype, everybody dey crush
There′s no dulling with us (there's no dulling with us, oh)
Pa-pa-ri (oh)
Ta-ta-ri-pa, pa-pa-ri (yeah)
Ta-ta-ri-pa, pa-pa-ri-pa
Ta-ra-pa-pa-ri-pa
Jofúnmí Japata, I dey go Ghana (yeah)
You never touch, you dey form papas (yeah)
Which kind money we never see before?
Kọ′sí ẹlòmí, got me feeling I'm the one
Ajé, ajé, ajé, can never take my cake away, ajé
You can't count my grace
I just dey my lane, my lane
Me no get the time for the hate and the bad energy
Got my mind on my money
Make you dance like Poco Lee
Steady green like broccoli
Steady on my grind, no wan hear what they wan telly me
Kudi na my fantasy (yeah, yeah)
Dem wan dey check if my tap e no rush (yeah)
But e dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush (yeah)
The kind money we touch, yeah
E dey rush (e dey rush)
E dey rush well, well, e be much (e be much)
No be hype, everybody dey crush
There′s no dulling with us (there′s no dulling with us)
'Cause e dey rush
E dey rush well, well, e be much
Na God dey make my tap, e dey rush
The kind money we touch
E dey rush
E dey rush well, well, e be much
No be hype, everybody dey crush
There′s no dulling with us (there's no dulling)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Hmm-mm, ah
Writer(s): Alexander Uwaifo, Oyinkansola Sarah Aderibigbe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com