Burna Boy & Travis Scott – TaTaTa (Lyrics)

TaTaTa Lyrics by Burna Boy Feat. Travis Scott

We’re diving deep into the infectious sounds of none other than the African Giant himself, Burna Boy, teaming up with the one and only Travis Scott! If you’ve been searching for “Burna Boy & Travis Scott – TaTaTa Lyrics,” you’re in the right place, because this song is pure fire.

Their track, “TaTaTa,” isn’t just a song, it’s a whole vibe – a vibrant explosion of pure musical genius. And let me tell you, those lyrics? They’re so catchy, you’ll be singing along before the first chorus even hits. This is the energy you need right now – let’s get into it!

Burna Boy & Travis Scott – TaTaTa Lyrics

Intro
(Chillz)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, mm

Verse 1
I nearly bash my car, because of this of your back
The road I dey go dey front, but I was looking back
‘Cause of nyash, all for the sake of nyash
I don calculate am kpa, uh, uh
You make me emotional, but somethin’ must kill a man (Mm, mm)
Every monday, na your waist
Every tuesday, na the same thing
Wednesday, na hotel
Thursday, ma gbe e si ile mi
Friday night, party
Saturday, na holiday, oh
Sunday, praise the Lord
But every single day, oh

Chorus
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)

Interlude
You cállate la boca
And shake that culo, now

Verse 2
Slide on me (Slide), put that C-spot on me (On me)
She sip me like codeine (Codeine), 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/C, make her jump when I want, I got technique (Let’s go)
Yeah, my money as big as your nyash
Bring your friend and y’all better not clash
‘Bout that business, I’m flyin’ first class
Just to— on that ass (Woo)
She on fa-fa-fa-fa, that’s that gas
I might split, three, four, five on the bag
She can hop in the Lamb’ if she bad
Splash all week, yeah, that forecast

Chorus
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)

Outro
Ta-ta-ta-ta-ta, ta
Ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta
Ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ta-ta-ta, ayy
Badder than Baltasar Engonga
Magnificent performance (Uh)
I dey perform on top your woman, she go conform (Conform)

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