MISS CALIFORNIA

Put this henna on you
Yeah
On you
Yeah
On you
Yeah

You know i need you baby
It's like i need you daily
Never felt that matching energy
I believe in the destiny
Chinese and she's blue eyed
We met at your show, alright
Being in love it's crazy sometimes
To my feelings i could never say goodbye

Want you to put this henna
On you
Wear the ring that i'll buy for you
Oh baby put this henna
On you
Nkhamem fik radin' die for you
Oh baby put this henna
On you
Wear the ring that i'll buy for you
Oh baby put this henna
On you yeah
On you yeah

Stop teasing me
I'm ready for it
What's your dowry?
I'll pay for it
My past puzzles her so she go foreign
I wasn't a bandit, just tried to make my money
Yeah ten bands on my fist was the first plan
Finally i'll put this diamond on your left hand
Was a big man out the street
Now you came and changed it
No nothing is the same
Nothing is the same

Well let me be the one you pray for
You're the spark, i need a fire
We'll be that couple of pop stars
In a Rari on the hills
We're gonna riots in those luxe stores
Finesse in her red bottoms
Happiness i'll be the injector
You're the sun i seek off summer

Come with me
Baila, baila, baila, dance it
Gasolina you're way too shiny, i need a second
My misery was being shut, the way you've walked in
Love for real
I think i love for real
You got me suffering, oh shorty now you getting nasty
Plugged the link
We've kissed and that shit was a blessing
You've changed the dark into brightly within a minute
What you want? Habiba where you're at?

Put this henna
On you
Wear the ring that i'll buy for you
Oh baby put this henna
On you
Nkhamem fik radin' die for you
Oh baby put this henna
On you
Wear the ring that i'll buy for you
Oh baby put this henna
On you yeah
On you yeah

You know i need you baby
It's like i need you daily
Never felt that matching energy
I believe in the destiny
Chinese and she's blue eyed
We met at your show, alright
Being in love it's crazy sometimes
To my feelings i could never say goodbye

Well let me be the one you pray for
You're the spark, i need a fire
We'll be that couple of pop stars
In a Rari on the hills
We're gonna riots in those luxe stores
Finesse in her red bottoms
Happiness i'll be the injector
You're the sun i seek off summer