Swalla

Swalla - Sean Morgan/Alexandra Lewis/Wayne Murphy

Lyrics by：Tyrone William Griffin Jr./Eric Burton Frederic/Jacob Kasher Hindlin/Jason Derulo/Jason Desrouleaux/Onika Tanya Maraj/Tyrone Griffin Jr./Gamal Lewis/Russell Jones/Eric Frédéric/Onika Maraj/Robert Diggs

Composed by：Tyrone William Griffin Jr./Eric Burton Frederic/Jacob Kasher Hindlin/Jason Derulo/Jason Desrouleaux/Onika Tanya Maraj/Tyrone Griffin Jr./Gamal Lewis/Russell Jones/Eric Frédéric/Onika Maraj/Robert Diggs

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Love in a thousand different flavors

I wish that I could taste them all tonight

No I ain't got no dinner plans

So you should bring all your friends

I swear that a-all y'all my type

All you girls in here wo wo if you're feeling thirsty

Come on take a sip wo wo

'Cause you know what I'm servin'

Aaaaaa

Shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay shimmy ya drank

Swalla-la-la drank

Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la

Swalla-la-la

Shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay shimmy ya drank

Swalla-la-la drank

Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la

Swalla-la-la

Freaky freaky gyal

My freaky freaky gyal

Shimmy shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yah

Bad girls gon' swalla-la-la

Bust down on my wrist in this b***h

My pinky-ring bigger than this

Wooo

Met her out in Beverly Hills

Yeah yeah

Dolla got too many girls ay

Yeah yeah

Met her out in Beverly Hills Hills

All she wear is red bottom heels

When she back it up putting on her snapback

When she droppin' low putting on her backpack

Aaaaa

DJ poppin' she gon' swallow that

Ah

Champagne poppin' she gon' swallow that

All you girls in here wo wo

If you're feeling thirsty thirsty

Come on take a sip wo wo

'Cause you know what I'm servin' aaaaa

Shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay shimmy ya drank

Swalla-la-la drank

Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la

Swalla-la-la

Shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay shimmy ya drank

Swalla-la-la drank

Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la

Swalla-la-la

Freaky freaky gyal

My freaky freaky gyal

Bad gyal nuh swalla nuttin word to the Dalai Lama

He know I'm a fashion killa word to John Galliano

He copping that Valentino ain't no telling me no

I'm that b***h and he know he know

How you wifin' these thots

You don't get wins for that

And another good year we don't get blimps for that

P***y game still cold we don't get minx for that

When I'm poppin' them bananas we don't link chimps for that

I gave these b***hes two years

Now your time's up

Bless her heart she throwing shots but every line sucks

I'm in that cherry red foreign with the brown guts

My s**t slappin' like dude did Lebron nuts

All you girls in here wo wo

If you're feeling thirsty thirsty

Come on take a sip wo wo

'Cause you know what I'm servin' wooo

Shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay

Shimmy ya my love drank

Swalla-la-la my love drank

Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la

Swalla-la-la

Shimmy shimmy yay shimmy yay shimmy ya drank

Swalla-la-la drank

Swalla-la-la swalla-la-la

Swalla-la-la

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Freaky freaky gyal

Aha

My freaky freaky gyal

My freaky freaky gyal

My freaky freaky gyal