Jason Derulo - Swalla lyrics
Jason Derulo [Jason Joel Desrouleaux] Miramar, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Jason Derulo - Swalla lyrics]
Drank young Money
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
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause
You know what I'm servin', ooh
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 bitch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ayy
Dolla got too many girls, ayy
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin' low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause
You know what I'm servin', ooh
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 no 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 bitch, and he know, he know
How y'all wifing these thots? You
Don't get wins for that
I'm having another good year
We don't get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold
We don't get minks for that
When I'm poppin' them bananas
We don't link chimps for that
I gave these bitches 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 shit slappin' like dude
Did LeBron's nuts
All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause
You know what I'm servin'
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
(Kyuh, Drank) swalla la la (Drank)
Swalla la la (Swalla la la) swalla la la
Young Money swalla la la
JD freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla la la my freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla la la my freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla la la my freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo
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
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause
You know what I'm servin', ooh
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 bitch
My pinky-ring bigger than his
Met her out in Beverly Hills, ayy
Dolla got too many girls, ayy
Met her out in Beverly Hills
All she wear is red bottom heels
When she back it up, put it on the Snap
When she droppin' low, put it on the Gram
DJ poppin', she gon' swallow that
Champagne poppin', she gon' swallow that
All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause
You know what I'm servin', ooh
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 no 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 bitch, and he know, he know
How y'all wifing these thots? You
Don't get wins for that
I'm having another good year
We don't get blimps for that
Pussy game still cold
We don't get minks for that
When I'm poppin' them bananas
We don't link chimps for that
I gave these bitches 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 shit slappin' like dude
Did LeBron's nuts
All you girls in here
If you're feeling thirsty
Come on take a sip 'cause
You know what I'm servin'
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
(Kyuh, Drank) swalla la la (Drank)
Swalla la la (Swalla la la) swalla la la
Young Money swalla la la
JD freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla la la my freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla la la my freaky, freaky gyal
Swalla la la my freaky, freaky gyal
Derulo