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Paroles de la chanson Kut It par Wendy Shay
I woke up this morning
Last night no sleep
So I'm yawning yeah
Dem say good morning
Buh what is good about this morning
Life no be fair
I no not be sick but me I'm not well
We cannot complain the system hard
So no money dey
I no yawa oh
Them wan flop we
Ano yawa oh
Girls dey hustle
Ano yawa oh
My boy left me
Last night no sleep
So I'm yawning yeah
Dem say good morning
Buh what is good about this morning
Life no be fair
I no not be sick but me I'm not well
We cannot complain the system hard
So no money dey
I no yawa oh
Them wan flop we
Ano yawa oh
Girls dey hustle
Ano yawa oh
My boy left me
Ano yawa oh
We still dey here
Ano yawa oh
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Come on kut it, haba
Come on kut it
Frustration
Come on kut it
And depression
We still dey here
Ano yawa oh
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Come on kut it, haba
Come on kut it
Frustration
Come on kut it
And depression
Come on kut it, shee
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
To my girls and my slay queens
Who dey hustle for the money oh
Keep your head up and don't cry
Baby girl don't worry oh
Black woman on the street
How do I make it in this heat
Ebe like history wan repeat
Cos, mama too dey on the street yeah
Monday to Sunday
We work hard but food no dey
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
To my girls and my slay queens
Who dey hustle for the money oh
Keep your head up and don't cry
Baby girl don't worry oh
Black woman on the street
How do I make it in this heat
Ebe like history wan repeat
Cos, mama too dey on the street yeah
Monday to Sunday
We work hard but food no dey
Same thing but different day
We work hard but water no dey
I no yawa oh
Them wan flop we
Ano yawa oh
Girls dey hustle
Ano yawa oh
My boy left me
Ano yawa oh
We still dey here
Ano yawa oh
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
We work hard but water no dey
I no yawa oh
Them wan flop we
Ano yawa oh
Girls dey hustle
Ano yawa oh
My boy left me
Ano yawa oh
We still dey here
Ano yawa oh
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Come on kut it, haba
Come on kut it
Frustration
Come on kut it
And depression
Come on kut it, shee
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
Go down low
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Come on kut it, haba
Come on kut it
Frustration
Come on kut it
And depression
Come on kut it, shee
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
Come on kut it
Kut it, kut it, kut it
Come on kut it
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
Go down low
As she dey dance
Make you go down low
Forget your worries
And go down low
Clap and tap
Your feet go low
Yeah eh
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