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Takura Wind On The Beat Lyrics (Featuring Tellaman Priddy Ugly)


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Waiting I’m waiting i want you Jaded I’m faded faded girl come through Could you wind on the beat girl Could you wind on the beat girl Could you climb on to me Dzika Zaka Could you wind on the beat girl It is my only wish If you find time pa weekend girl Would you wind on the beat Wind for no reason gurl Time for collision yea Wind pon di beat my girl ahh Verse 1 Sendeka mami Sendeka on me yea Summer time vibes on me Call ma line im on speed dial Yea yeaaaaa Pre-Hook I see alota girls in my section You got that waist for the bassline Sipping barcardi for the meantime Drop that down in the meantime Drink your wine girl usatye bhiri What’s the vibe girl whats the dhiri Driving me psycho Spine ye python ahh Hook Waiting im waiting i want you Jaded im faded faded girl come through Could you wind on the beat girl Could you wind on the beat girl Could you climb on to me Dzika Zaka Could you wind on the beat girl It is my only wish If you find time pa weekend girl Would you wind on the beat Wind for no reason gurl Time for collision yea Wind pon di beat my girl ahhh Verse 2 : Tellaman Tellaman oh Lady know you wanna shame Looks on the gram you slaying Time to hop on this d quit playing Book a flight for you girl watchu saying Lemme show you around Maybe hit the club catch a vibe I’m wasup in the south Tellaman the guy with the sound But you already know yeah Life is too short aint tryna take it slow Street nigga but I can be gentle Kill the p like instrumental Ain’t nothing I can’t handle Girl you hiding with your waistline Are you ready for elevation I can make you international Fight that pussy like temptation Hook Could you wind on the beat girl Could you wind on the beat girl Could you climb on to me Dzika Zaka Could you wind on the beat girl It is my only wish If you find time pa weekend girl Would you wind on the beat Wind for no reason gurl Time for collision yea Wind pon di beat my girl ahh Verse 3 : Priddy Ugly Wind on beat Girl you got my mind on heat Grind & make the blind gon’ see But loving how your eyes on me Eyes one me No hide, No Seek Baby back that spine on me Sipping on that wine so sweet You’re a fan I’ll sign your T Sign your T Align your chi Tell a hater, find your peace Down low, Recline your seat Wind it slow, assign you speed Mind your speed Don’t drive on E So cool that time gon’ freeze I pray it’s you I find on knees Again, rewind, repeat The way you move is spiritual When you groove it’s a ritual Your whole mood a miracle It’s literal. Produced by: No Limits Jamal & Gangstar

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