Miyagi is a song in indeterminate language
Turn me up
You on some
Make you act
Funny
Stop the nonsense
Turn me up
You on that
In a trap
Don’t call my words nonsense
Turn me up
Go to sleep
Take it back
Take a nap
Breakaway
Turn me up
Can’t escape me turn me up
Duck and dodging me all summer
Running round always outrun you
All your fibs I can tell your cover
When we in the dark show me your colors
Slip and slide your lips like butter
Those eyes get me in trouble
Bout to drown
On a cloud
Hand on the Bible that why I love her
Clean her clock Mr. Miyagi
Beat it up just like karate
All the sweat dripping off her body
Heating up like Abu Dhabi
Nettoie son horloge Mr. Miyagi
Frappe-le comme au karaté
Bronze on her skin like she from Bali
Put it down put it down I ain’t sorry
Clean her clock Mr. Miyagi
Beat it up just like karate
All the sweat dripping off her body
Heating up like Abu Dhabi
Nettoie son horloge Mr. Miyagi
Frappe-le comme au karaté
Bronze on her skin like she from Bali
Put it down put it down I ain’t sorry
Just admit you can’t get enough
Cheeks getting red as fuck
Drinking straight from the cup
I ain’t gonna set you up
Delivered from the ground
Another on the crown
I’m the one I’m the one
I speak it up above
I declare it and then it’s done
Getting started I just begun
You just talking shit my lover
Why you speeding babe pull over
Played those cards again I noticed
No this ain’t dumb and dumber
Say my name under the covers
Why you telling me to shut up
You play so many parts undercover
So many sides I’m outnumbered
Clean her clock Mr. Miyagi
Beat it up just like karate
All the sweat dripping off her body
Heating up like Abu Dhabi
Nettoie son horloge Mr. Miyagi
Frappe-le comme au karaté
Bronze on her skin like she from Bali
Put it down put it down I ain’t sorry
Clean her clock Mr. Miyagi
Beat it up just like karate
All the sweat dripping off her body
Heating up like Abu Dhabi
Nettoie son horloge Mr. Miyagi
Frappe-le comme au karaté
Bronze on her skin like she from Bali
Put it down put it down I ain’t sorry