Major Lazer feat. Mr. Lex & Santigold-Major Lazer/Mr. Lexx/Mr. Lex/Santigold
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TXT Major Lazer feat. Mr. Lex & Santigold-Major Lazer/Mr. Lexx/Mr. Lex/Santigold 文本歌词
Hold The Line (Explicit) - Major Lazer/Mr Lex/Santigold
Lyrics by：Lexxus/Switch/Diplo/1 m
Composed by：Lexxus/Switch/Diplo/1 m
Produced by：Major Lazer
Santigold：
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
Mr. Lexx：
We ah f**k the hottest gyal dem round' ya
Girl from down ah country and
Girl from down ah town ya
If you check da phone ya
Kimona simona and Sonya Ramona
Gyal love hear da sound ya
Call kiki and tell him send me a pound ah
Ah di highest grade because we like smell di aroma
When me touch de road de gyal'dem say ya' we ah dem owna'
Feelings a carry fi' Fiona
True a me she seh she wa fi be a sperm donor
Bush to the bone me
Fresh from California
Wen me touch them gyal smell da cologne ya
Hear me now
Santigold：
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make your jeans
Vibrate like a Nokia
Mr. Lexx：
Hot gyal here
Hot gyal here
A bare hot gyal me wan full up inna di square
Gyal ah call say come here
Come here
Me tell dem hold the line and take a chair
If ya want a girl nuh bodda worry youte ask me cuz mi share
Step up inna de club and
Watch everybody stare
We ah f**k di hottest set ah gyal dem round here
Year to year a fih we gyal dem have di flare
So hear me now
Santigold：
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make your jeans
Vibrate like a Nokia
I know my brain is worth bigger than your stock
When I be spitting never want me to stop
I got that fire in me ready to explode
And when it happens feel that wrath of my load
Like d**n woman you got me when you get up on top
Like d**n how you do it with that rhythm you got
Well now I'm driving till you get out on the road
And why you up why you leave your jitterin coat
Now I'm much better than you
You really wanna get you wanna get
You tremblin' up from the mix eh
Baby you better sit down
Fling it back mek yuh wanna get off di ground yea
Doh pretend like I doh hear yuh when yuh pick up
I love it down when you think about me
All you f**kin' round busy bad boys forget about me
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya I make ya
I make your jeans
Vibrate like a Nokia