Lyrics: Kwarteng/Mercston
Music: Kwarteng/T Chordz/The 11th Owl
Skeee
Ahhh Tchordz on em
Loca
It’s Kwarteng on the ting oo
(Skeee)
La Vida loca yea
She be crazy for my love
And everywhere I go
It de feel like I can hear you call
Now baby this I know
Oh you too bad o
You de kolo kolo
And I no go lie
This be a true story
Eh, this be a true story
I like it when you go down
Put it on me
Back it up back it up
Baby do it slowly
Keep calling me Papi
I keep calling you mami
And you be fine oh baby
Gucci, Prada Designer oh baby
And I go spend it all on you ma
Oh my Lady Lady
(Skeee)
La Vida loca (loca)
You be the only one no other (yea yea)
Let’s keep it stepping like it’s salsa (yea yea)
You gotta keep it undercover (cover)
Oh cover
La Vida loca
You be the only one no other (yea yea)
Let’s keep it stepping like it’s salsa (yea yea)
You gotta keep it undercover (cover)
Keep it under there keep it under
The underwear on the dereeieah
Pull up over there
**** the feds
Mi nah stresss
You was in a dress now your out
Put me to test
see I flex I don’t hang about
You should see pair got my camera out Yh Yh
She sent text wid mazza out
Pedicured toes and the camels out Yh Yh
Golds all rose when we roll out yeah
Bad gyal ting ay kno jus how mi like it
Arl tight and ting
Big foreign mi ah drive right hand ting
Step out mi step nice fit right and ting
(Bah)
Baby mi love you mi need you
Mi love it how the brazzeir deh see tru
Love if touch you when mi see you
Jus Mek sure you Nah tell no people
(Na na na na na)
La Vida loca (loca)
You be the only one no other (yea yea)
Let’s keep it stepping like it’s salsa (yea yea)
You gotta keep it undercover (cover)
Oh cover
La Vida loca
You be the only one no other (yea yea)
Let’s keep it stepping like it’s salsa (yea yea)
You gotta keep it undercover (cover)
So I call her
Living la vida loca (eh eh)
Got me running and ducking the hunnies (eh eh)
I be your Clyde you could be my Bonnie (eh eh)
Oh you could be my Bonnie (oh Bonnie)
Living la vida loca (eh eh)
Got me running and ducking the hunnies (eh eh)
I be your Clyde you could be my Bonnie (eh eh)
(Skeee)
La Vida loca (loca)
You be the only one no other (yea yea)
Let’s keep it stepping like it’s salsa (yea yea)
You gotta keep it undercover
Oh cover
La Vida loca
You be the only one no other (yea yea)
Let’s keep it stepping like it’s salsa (yea yea)
You gotta keep it undercover (cover)