Falz - Round Of Applause Lyrics

      

Round of Applause
by Falz

Intro
Yeah
Ah

Verse 1
Fun mi ni round of applause yen
Seen this before when
Swag and couture, mahn
Sign of the cross, ehn
Tuzi play the beat, load that in Logic
Emi ma ma floss till I land in my coffin
Igbawo lo ma sup, mahn?
Bawo lo se ma drop e?
Ile lo n pe mi now
Mi o de le curve e
You want come dey tap from my sauce, you dey shady
It’s okay to try to copy but results may vary
Temperature may rise and thoughts may be hazy
Staring in her eyes, I’m engrossed in this lady
And she told me
For this life, something must kill a man
If your own na enjoyment, e no bad

Verse 2
Did I tell you that I love your nappy hair, yea?
Your full lips and your perky breasts
Tonight, when we dancing in the sac
I beg you please, please, shey you no go let me rest?
Still, I dey wonder
If police go let me rest
I dey stunt hard
Dem dey see the evidence
Don’t shout, you go need intelligence
Me, I be citizen and I must see the president
Na me put am there
No be me vote am? Yes!
Plus
I’m not really happy with this whole affair
Wey we dey talk Anglais
Dey worship Français

Bridge
Why can’t I just see genius in myself?
Why don’t I just stop looking out for help?
Got no doubts I could do it all myself
Introduce you to my people, this is usually what you get
Extraordinary super fucking fantabulous
Not a one-man army, you no go fit come tackle us
E dey do my body like you always want target us
Come dey look me stubborn
Come dey look me cantankerous, ye!

Pre-Chorus
Gbe mi lọ s'okun, mo fẹ ki Yemoja
Ṣe ti f'ọrọ wa le ni? We dey for ghetto now
We'll take the blocks, build it up, we dey for Legoland
We wait for zero chance
We do the Mellow dance

Chorus
Soft life
Soft nyash
More shine
More pies
No surprise say more guys dey come back
Fun times
Chop life
Rub thighs
I want die
We lock eye
She just smile
We don start

Chorus
Soft life
Soft nyash
More shine
More pies
No surprise say more guys dey come back
Fun times
Chop life
Rub thighs
I want die
We lock eye
She just smile
We don start