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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ahmed, With Love.
Ahmed, With Love.
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmed Karim Tamu
Ahmed Karim Tamu
Lyrics
Eduardo Pinheiro
Eduardo Pinheiro
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Killian Taylor
Killian Taylor
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

(pow pow... grr, pow)
(pow pow, grr grr, pow... haha)
(pow pow... grr, pow)
(pow pow, grr grr, pow... haha)
Ooo
I'm like The Joker... from "The Joker"
Girl you silly, said my hands look like a choker
You see these sparks? I bet a rollie I could smoke her
Oh you feeling lonely? I'm the only one of culture
Babygirl it's only roly-polies on the sofa
So keep it kosher unless it's on the duvet
It's like a cross, I'm feeling blessed with how you move that
Told you I'm a boss and if you test me imma prove that
No second guess, we may get messy on the beanbag
Oh that's your ex, he sent a text? You better seen that
Said it with his chest and then confess he'd never mean that
Oh he a jester trying best to get his queen back
He probably stressed like "why my girl be with Karim?"
Crazy with the panties, I was careful with the seams
You boo turn Freddie Kreuger, you can have her in your dreams
How'd you lose her to a goober who can barely tie his shoes?
Fools! Tools! Look at yous!
Made the baby boom when I lit the fuse
Vroom! Vroom! In the coupe
Oo-oo-oo-oooo
See A, with L. be a menace
See a devil in his Prada?
D the finest, E The Artist
F the Garda
I speak the truth so never meddle with a martyr
You gone end up on the unfortunate side of the recorder
Imma prolly end up approaching the side of the reporter
If she like me
Cuz A, with L. be where her sights be
You got a function with a loved one, don't invite me
I be coming like the plumbing so don't pay be for the piping
That's a freebie
See me
Wouldn't wanna be me
Oh you disturbed, come her rude boy I'm like Riri
Come here rude boy boy, get it, get it up
Hold my ears like "lalala" yall boys done said enough
Fools! Tools! Look at yous!
Made the baby boom when I lit the fuse
Vroom! Vroom! In the coupe
Mano, tá muito caro morar nessa cidade, velho
Esses dias me cobraram 4 euros num cappuccino
E ele- e eles ainda queriam 75
Centavos extra pra adicionar leite de aveia, ceis bota fé?
Não, tão querendo me matar, mano
Pra quem achou que eu ia desistir
Tá perto
Written by: Ahmed Karim Tamu, Eduardo Pinheiro
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