TaTaTa Lyrics by Burna Boy ft. Travis Scott
Intro: Burna Boy(Chillz)Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mmUh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uhUh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, mm
Verse 1: Burna BoyI nearly bash my car, because of this of your backThe road I dey go dey front, but I was looking back‘Cause of yansh, all for the sake of yanshI don calculate am kpa, uh, uhYou make me emotional, but somethin’ must kill a man (Mm, mm)Every monday, na your waistEvery tuesday, na the same thingWednesday, na hotelThursday, ma gbe e si ile miFriday night, partySaturday, na holiday, ohSunday, praise the LordBut every single day, oh
Chorus: Burna BoyTa-ta-ta-ta-ta, taTa, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-taTa-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayyBadder than Baltasar EngongaMagnificent performance, I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)
Break: Travis ScottYou cállate la bocaAnd shake that culo, now
Verse 2: Travis ScottSlide on me (Slide), put that C-spot on me (On me)She sip me like codeine (Drank), be my fan like Only (Only)Crybaby (Cry), young La Flame, I hope she can take heat (Ah)Yeah, I be cool off her like A.CMake her jump when I want, I got technique (Let’s go)Yeah, my money as big as your nyashBring your friend and y’all better not clash‘Bout that business, I’m flyin’ first classJust to— on that ass (Woah)She on fa-fa-fa-fa, that’s that gasI might split, three-four-five on the bagShe can hop in the Lamb’ if she badSplash all week, yeah, that for [?]
Chorus: Burna BoyTa-ta-ta-ta-ta, taTa, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-taTa-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayyBadder than Baltasar EngongaMagnificent performance, I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)
Outro: Burna BoyTa-ta-ta-ta-ta, taTa, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-taTa-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayyBadder than Baltasar EngongaMagnificent performance (Uh), I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)
