Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sis, artist - Hamzaa. Date of issue: 17.10.2019
Song language: English
Sis |
| I see you sis, doing your ting |
| Frontal hella laid and your edges on swim |
| And you too fly to be stressing ‘bout him |
| You worked till five and you still made gym? |
| Damn, you’s a boss bitch |
| Make a man move mad like a moshpit |
| Had a dream about Benz so she copped it |
| She want a big bag, she want a profit ugh |
| And you ain’t felt like yourself in a while |
| You find it hella hard just to crack a likkle smile |
| And she a single mum, but she still hold it down |
| Baby daddy is a bum, he ain’t really been around, no |
| What? |
| Fuck him anyways |
| He must be mad if he think he’ll get a better babe |
| I see them girls hating on you, ‘cause you getting paid |
| She playing niggas outchea, she ain’t getting played |
| Doesn’t matter what they say no |
| You’re the one, they gotta wait for |
| Cause from waist down, to the way up |
| Let ‘em hate on ya |
| Don’t worry you can style on them |
| Style on them, style on them |
| Don’t worry you can style on them |
| Style on them, style on them |
| If they sleeping on you sis, it’s all good let ‘em sleep (Sleep, sleep) |
| They’ll soon wake up |
| She love ah twerk when she putting on her makeup |
| She too real, she don’t deal with all the fake stuff forreal |
| And I know uni stressing you |
| And that money in your pocket been stretching too |
| You just wanna pree the net and cop a dress or two |
| Thinking twice if it’s wise, ‘cause the rent is due, yeah |
| But keep going, you gon' get there in the end |
| Soon be an ayy girl again with your friends |
| Banging all nighters but you still look peng |
| Graduated with a first, babygirl you’s a ten |
| Hair’s all done and your nails on fleek |
| And you need a real one, I know that shit ain’t cheap |
| Spend a few bills just to keep your shit neat |
| About «Come round» and he ain’t tryna take you out to eat? |
| She got standards it don’t mean that she a gold digger |
| She just know that weren’t made for no broke nigga |
| Make sure your ting is fully patterned when approaching her |
| She got her eyes on the prize, she a go-getter |
| Don’t let ‘em tell you that your waist ain’t cutie |
| You don’t need no figure eight or a big booty |
| You got a good heart sis that’s what I call beauty |
| And when they get you down, you bounce back like a true G |
| Doesn’t matter what they say no |
| You’re the one, they gotta wait for |
| Cause from waist down, to the way up |
| Let ‘em hate on ya |
| Don’t worry you can style on them |
| Style on them, style on them |
| Don’t worry you can style on them |
| Style on them, style on them |
| Doesn’t matter what they say no |
| You’re the one, they gotta wait for |
| Cause from waist down, to the way up |
| Let ‘em hate on ya |
| Don’t worry you can style on them |
| Style on them, style on them |
| Don’t worry you can style on them |
| Style on them, style on them |