Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(No days off)
[Verse 2]
Yo, the first and the very last one out the gym
Spark man out the ring
See I'm just starting, I beg your pardon
You can't pull a fast one on Mr Fring
Some say he's the life of the party
'Cah when he pulls up from the party begins
Me and my dawg, yeah, are partially twins
If you ain't play a part then it can't be a win
Goin' from shows to my lectures
Holding my head, I was losing my sleep
How stupid of me
Shit I had to do for this uni degree
I was laid up with a sweet one
I still link her too when I'm free
She always wanna play with the tree trunks
So why she still in the nude when I leave?
[Verse 3]
Aye, a trick or two in the sleeve
I said I did a couple things that I shouldn't have
The things that I did for the bunda
I made her my Queen like the Prince of Zamunda
Pull up and enter the vibe, of course
New shorty on the line, of course
Spend a while when they catch up
I'm still there tryna find this sauce
Sorta, kinda, awesome guy
But I move kinda wild when I write these thoughts
Twinkling eye every time we talk
Tell her keep her reply to me nice and short
Fortune favours the brave risk-takers
That's why you're all day tryna stay locked in
He been workin' since Mum birthed him
And he ain't never had a day off since
[Verse 4]
(No days off)
Written by: Ashely Nwachukwu
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