| Hop off my flight, first night down in Jozi
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| Fresh off the plane in a world where no one knows me
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| Hit the hotel, drop off bags, take a shower
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| Got a show later on at the Blues Room (Di ya wa!)
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| Get to the venue, continue my mission
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| Got stopped in the tracks by the most beautiful vision
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| Had the body of a goddess, a glow of a halo
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| I asked her what’s her name, she told me it was Lebo
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| We flirted back and forth with a lil' conversation
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| Did my show and came back, she was still on location
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| Just waiting for a brother to get a lil' closer
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| After a couple of shots, got her clicking like a Xhosa
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| But life in the fast lane, she speaking to her heart
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| All of a sudden, she’s mad, it ain’t even my fault
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| Here’s some other chick cookin' up schemes and throwing salt
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| But she shattered all my dreams, this is what I mean
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| She was hot and she knew it
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| She always looked like there’s a video she’s shooting
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| And she wanted nothing to do with a brother
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| 'Cause some girl told her I’m her baby father
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| She had the whole picture painted
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| Even when I explain it, it always comes out tainted
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| Poison, she’s mad 'cause I started avoiding her
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| Most senses flamin' 'cause she seeing where I’m aiming at
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| I found me a the one that I might be claiming
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| You looking way better, of course she’s hating
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| Me and your conversation is most relating
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| And it must got her thinking «I'm mad he made it»
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| Think about all the times that I tried to be cool with her
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| She talk about her friends in the ways that are doing her
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| I was so single, I was cool without delay
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| But the day that it changed, it damn near ruined her
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| I wasn’t pursuing her, job like
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| To hard to thrust the way the wind be moving her
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| She’s the queen of twisting some words around
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| Trying to stop nature, but the rain keep falling down
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| She was hot and she knew it
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| She always looked like there’s a video she’s shooting
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| And she wanted nothing to do with a brother
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| 'Cause some girl told her I’m her baby father
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| She’s lying to my dream girl, my dream girl, my dream girl
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| She’s lying to my dream girl (My dream girl)
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| She’s lying to my dream girl (My dream girl)
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| She’s lying to my dream girl
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| Don’t mind them, girl, they’re trying to get to you
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| They know I’m crazy over you
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| They can try as hard as they can, but girl
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| No matter what they do
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| I’m gon' stay loving you
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| Dream girl o ska tlo imakatsa
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| Like you don’t know about baby mama
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| Like you don’t know about my drama
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| The last thing I want to hear before ke itlama
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| Is to hear you yapping like o thak’a ka
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| Going on like «O ska tlo ikgakatsa»
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| Ska ntwantsha, o ska ntshwela ka mathe, mokgatsaka
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| Because that bull crap, you read my Facebook, ke maka
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| Take a two step, get the hell out pela ka
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| She was hot and she knew it
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| She always looked like there’s a video she’s shooting
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| And she wanted nothing to do with a brother
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| 'Cause some girl told her I’m her baby father
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| She’s lying to my dream girl, my dream girl, my dream girl
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| She’s lying to my dream girl, my dream girl, my dream girl |