Lemons (Lemonade) Lyrics – AKA
Singer: AKA
Title: Lemons (Lemonade)
All ah all over the track
Uh pardon me uh, as I comeback!
All ah all over the track
Uh pardon me uh, as I comeback!
All ah all over the track
Uh pardon me uh, as I comeback!
All ah all over the track
Uh pardon me uh, as I comeback!
Eh, More life!
Peng ting a sight for sore eyes
Dark days were few its alright
Turned that pain to fuel and survived
Oh, oh, now I’m stronger!
Backstage in the coupe like Lorcia
Spin moves in the paint like Jordan
Girlfriend on her b#llsh#t that’s Taurus
Star signs, pull up and shine at Nostra
Galx boy that’s culture!
I’ve been on top for a long time
Champion chips ama big corn bites
People say hip hop died that’s nonsense
Thank God they showed they true colours
Switched up piano like vultures
All in my feelings, I can’t conceal it
I take it all the way
I’m playing hard to get
This life is different, its risky business
Lemons to lemonade, Lemons to lemonade
Tracksuit versace, pull out the set
Zip up the off white up to the neck
Turn up the A/C its hot in the sec
Call up the slay queens, pour out the Ace
Tracksuit suit versace, pull out the set
Zip up the off white up to the neck
Turn up the A/C its hot in the sec
Call up the slay queens, pour out the Ace
Oh oh, oh oh, oh baby!
Oh oh
Tracksuit versace, pull out the set
Zip up the off white up to the neck
Turn up the A/C its hot in the sec
Call up the slay queens, pour out the Ace
Tracksuit suit versace, pull out the set
Zip up the off white up to the neck
Turn up the A/C its hot in the sec
Call up the slay queens, pour out the Ace
All in my feelings, I can’t conceal it
I take it all the way
I’m playing hard to get
This life is different, its risky business
Lemons to lemonade, Lemons to lemonade
Keep
Nice ting with the lips and the curves in my corner
A ten on my lap, Maradona
I’m giving her some class Cabernet Sauvignonn hen I made a gag I was going for her
Onsil
When I met her dad, I told him I’m an
Aepostle
Damn, that n
A fossil
Now everything is alright
You see my new car right?
I pulled up to the show and they was
Sleeping, the energy weak
I gave them some morvite
Zaba ZAba Zaba
Always out the country I’m guess I’m a Zai
Zai
When they pull me over I’m black I might
Die
No SAPS, cooldrink, hi five
SA, what a place to reside!
Tides, Durban, the ever-great side
Living on the highway, pepper steak pies
But black don’t crack so I bet I age fine!
Got a little thing called ties
Rolled a little called dice
She roll her little things called Eyes
Wrote a little thing called rhymes
Never told lies, you just couldn’t see it
With your own eyes
All in my feelings, I can’t conceal it
I take it all the way
I’m playing hard to get
This life is different, its risky business
Lemons to lemonade, Lemons to
Lemonade
Tracksuit versace, pull out the set
Zip up the off white up to the neck
Turn up the A/C its hot in the sec
Call up the slay queens, pour out the Ace
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