Style
Stefflon Don"Style" is a song by Stefflon Don, released in 2013 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:58 long and contains 69 lines and 449 words.
Lyrics
0:00Number one let's go eh
0:10Cosmo dunno eh eh
0:17In my eight London eh
0:22Presidental Rolly on my wrist
0:24When I was younger man I couldn't picture this
0:26Come harder always hustled
0:27Father took the piss
0:28He was a dickhead too much politics I told her
0:31Don't worry momma I ain't going to sting
0:33Like when you drink the coffee and you run to do a sh*t
0:35This was those days when Boba Wayne in that eight
0:38And in one minute that pop star was at war with it
0:45I write my lyrics in my own style
0:48My momma don't cry when I broke no
0:50I kill beats like you must know
0:52My shot the dance at the stage show
0:55That poop my pants speaker
0:57Steff don as the teacher
1:00But ya'll them don't know
1:02New Era was a blood yo
1:07New Era was a blood yo
1:12Steff tell 'em
1:14All the way through the jungle is a madness London
1:16Step up Steff Don is a bad chick
1:19You want it
1:20You don't really want it cause I
1:21Keeping 'em keep coming keep 'em running and I
1:24Burn 'em
1:25Burn 'em done 'em everytime them come I run 'em
1:28London step up Steff Don what up
1:31The place get mad and wicked and wild out sho'
1:34Wind up the dong dong low
1:36B**ches want to know how I get get so
1:38Mad wild out while we kick it wild out
1:40Steff Don done
1:42She wild out
1:43I write my lyrics in my own style
1:45My momma don't cry when I broke no
1:48I kill beats like you must know
1:50My shot the dance at the stage show
1:53That poop my pants speaker
1:55Steff don as the teacher
1:58But ya'll them don't know
2:00New Era was a blood yo
2:03Them living on they bad self bad self
2:05And she tick and she tats so tats so
2:08Oh she fat and she going so
2:10Blood clots Steff Don are mad so mad so
2:12Pretty girl look good eh
2:14Face pretty girl look good eh
2:16When I come in to dance everybody come to dance
2:19Everybody everybody let's go eh
2:21I write my lyrics in my own style
2:24My momma don't cry when I broke no
2:26I kill beats like you must know
2:28My shot the dance at the stage show
2:31That poop my pants speaker
2:33Steff Don as the teacher
2:36But ya'll them don't know
2:38New Era was a blood yo
2:40Give it to them
2:42Cosmo dunno bingo eh
2:47Feature leader
2:49Me and the teacher
2:51That was a bit of Dutch
2:53Yeah you don't know I'm Dutch
2:55But guess what
2:56Me I'm a double Dutch
2:58Part of speak on the daily
Number one let's go eh Cosmo dunno eh eh In my eight London eh Presidental Rolly on my wrist When I was younger man I couldn't picture this Come harder always hustled Father took the piss He was a dickhead too much politics I told her Don't worry momma I ain't going to sting Like when you drink the coffee and you run to do a sh*t This was those days when Boba Wayne in that eight And in one minute that pop star was at war with it I write my lyrics in my own style My momma don't cry when I broke no I kill beats like you must know My shot the dance at the stage show That poop my pants speaker Steff don as the teacher But ya'll them don't know New Era was a blood yo New Era was a blood yo Steff tell 'em All the way through the jungle is a madness London Step up Steff Don is a bad chick You want it You don't really want it cause I Keeping 'em keep coming keep 'em running and I Burn 'em Burn 'em done 'em everytime them come I run 'em London step up Steff Don what up The place get mad and wicked and wild out sho' Wind up the dong dong low B**ches want to know how I get get so Mad wild out while we kick it wild out Steff Don done She wild out I write my lyrics in my own style My momma don't cry when I broke no I kill beats like you must know My shot the dance at the stage show That poop my pants speaker Steff don as the teacher But ya'll them don't know New Era was a blood yo Them living on they bad self bad self And she tick and she tats so tats so Oh she fat and she going so Blood clots Steff Don are mad so mad so Pretty girl look good eh Face pretty girl look good eh When I come in to dance everybody come to dance Everybody everybody let's go eh I write my lyrics in my own style My momma don't cry when I broke no I kill beats like you must know My shot the dance at the stage show That poop my pants speaker Steff Don as the teacher But ya'll them don't know New Era was a blood yo Give it to them Cosmo dunno bingo eh Feature leader Me and the teacher That was a bit of Dutch Yeah you don't know I'm Dutch But guess what Me I'm a double Dutch Part of speak on the daily
Translation
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