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(Juls, baby) Take 'em high, never low Globe trot, to and fro We-we-we, we must collect perspective We never die, we immortal We so fly, we a couture We-we-we, we must collect perspective I'm southern Caribbean Foreign? I don't know All of the customs from your culture But I collect perspective She tell me her hip switch When the drum hit So I get the djembe And I get busy Take 'em high, never low Globe trot, to and fro (fro, fro) We-we-we, we must collect perspective We never die, we immortal We so fly, we a couture We-we-we, we must collect perspective She naija and mixed with Brasileira Speak the language Worship in Yoruba She collects perspective She cook moqueca (ah), and red red (yeah) Beef patty (nice) and croquetes She collects perspective Take 'em high, never low Globe trot, to and fro We-we-we, we must collect perspective We never die, we immortal We so fly, we a couture We-we-we, we must collect perspective
Writer(s): Julian Nii Ayitey Adjin Nicco-annan, Micah Davis, Asare Poku Kwadwo, Tim Pabafio, Vata Godwin Sonzi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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