Jump - Tyla
Lyrics by：Tyla
Original gyal you are no replica
Smooth dean no regular degular
Pretty for real and pretty pon my cellular
Mi know say ya hot
They never had a pretty girl from Joburg
See me now and that's what they prefer
I don't touch no wheel 'cause I got a chauffeur
First class how I get 'round the world
Just miss me with the drama
Unless ya comin' with the commas
Double it up
Oh DJ turn the sound up
'Cause we 'bout to pour the rounds up
Tell 'em double it up
From Jozi to Ibiza
They say it doesn't get sweeter
Feel my body banging like speaker
Ooh sweating out my concealer
Skin tight no millimeter
And my face card make 'em feel weaker
But you know that my body is a healer
Ooh I love to make it
Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump
Oh you know I love to make it jump jump jump
Tump tump tump tump back it up-tup
Haibo
You know I love to make it
Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump
Oh you know I love to make it jump jump jump
Tump tump tump tump back it up-tup
Haibo
You know I love to make it
Only gotta make a call and I'm here
Gunna Wunna know your vibe oh yeah
Listen to me I put some carats in your ear
Make this stick jump I want to put it in her rear
Wanna give D I serve it like a dealer
Deep in her throat while I'm diggin' in her middle
I'm back in Joburg it can't feel no realer
A perfect picture like a Polaroid
She a trophy no award
Uh baby sweet and tender like sirloin
Told the chauffeur take you to a Chanel store
Ever play with you it be a world war
From Jozi to Ibiza
