Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Serena, artist - Akua Naru.
Date of issue: 26.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Serena |
Beautiful black girls and boys |
Make room, please make room |
Make room for joy |
Lo-lo-l-l-l-lo-lo- |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (whoa) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena |
Hated for them big booties, them buttocks, that gluteus |
Every we trap, we be cluin' in |
Quick to clap back and block a Twitter user, man |
Designed to distract, true for them like |
And now woman, go ahead, Mama, shut it down |
Calibers couldn’t know the half when we come around |
Mother of the sound, blues scale now |
Folktales first crawled from women’s mouths |
Now who gon' put it down, really rock to the brown? |
the rock, that full stop, that |
the Bible |
Sweep the corner post, sore throat and call my house up |
Skin well-preserved like how plastic Mama couch |
King finna church, keep that hot corn from sweatin' out now |
Who can slay in style this loud? |
Leave colleagues at work transfixed |
Harp on «Who dis, who you talkin' 'bout?» |
(Come on!) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (right) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (oh yes) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (uh) |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (haha, yes) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (uh, right) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (yes) |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (uh, uh, uh) |
Show up world famous, box braids and bangles |
Baby here laid to the Gods and all angels |
Kanekalon all angles |
Headwraps, bonnets, silk scarves, snatched |
Black as Fantasia, mule and forty acres |
Which Williams pop off to a crowd of confused strangers? |
savior, here to game the danger |
Channel 18, on the backhand |
And still win the majors, Grand Slam, and taste the |
White tears, slayin' a world that straight hate us |
Aged so graceful, retired, mistake ya |
Face for teenagers', ain’t fear the favor |
The hand clap when you done fucked the whole game up |
Worked twice as hard for the half, the quarter, eighth, yo |
How we got over through trap jazz |
Newsflash, the rap for the architect creators |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (right) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (come on) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (yo, yes) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (right) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (right) |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (uh) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (yes) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (uh) |
Lost in the fever, got me queenin' like Serena (uh-huh) |
Swingin' like Venus, queenin' like Serena (uh) |
Black woman, my queen, my goddess, my moon, my star, my everything. |
Oh! |
We miss you, madam! |
The fever— fever () |
Queenin'— queenin' like Serena |
Q-q-q-queenin' like Serena |
Serena, ha, uh, black and (Oh! Everything must) |
L-l-l-lost in the, in my (Everything) |
Ha, queeni— queeni— queenin' like Serena (Whoa) |
Se-Se-Serena, lo-lo-lost in the fever (Whoa) |
Serena-rena, Se-Se-Serena (Whoa) |