Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shania Twain , by - Jutes. Release date: 01.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Shania Twain |
| She walk like a savage |
| Seen her from a mile away |
| This shawty a bad bitch |
| Looking like Shania Twain |
| Now I’m like oh-oh-oh |
| Digging your bags in your high heel boots |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Next day they know, shawty in my crew |
| She called in July |
| When she know what she like |
| She got expensive taste |
| But she seeming all |
| Her DM’s overflowing |
| With dudes who tryna slide |
| But I’m not one of them guys |
| No I’m on another vibe |
| Whoa-oh, we can fly to Toronto |
| Or just flip to Macondo |
| Get lit after cashing me it goes |
| She walk like a savage |
| Seen her from a mile away |
| This shawty a bad bitch |
| Looking like Shania Twain |
| Now I’m like oh-oh-oh |
| Digging your bags in your high heel boots |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Next day they know, shawty in my crew |
| She walk like a savage |
| Seen her from a mile away |
| This shawty a bad bitch |
| Looking like Shania Twain |
| Now I’m like oh-oh-oh |
| Digging your bags in your high heel boots |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Next day they know, shawty in my crew |
| I don’t wanna say to much, but I’m really feelin' you |
| I’ve never been in love, I’m fucking cynical |
| Thought it would be one night, now I can’t let you go |
| You a star baby, you’re my centerfold |
| Now life’s better with you next to me |
| You’re the missing piece to my legacy |
| So L.A., my lil' lemon tree |
| And you taste so good I love your recipe |
| Whoa-oh, we can fly to Toronto |
| Or just flip to Macondo |
| Get lit after cashing me it goes |
| She walk like a savage |
| Seen her from a mile away |
| This shawty a bad bitch |
| Looking like Shania Twain |
| Now I’m like oh-oh-oh |
| Digging your bags in your high heel boots |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Next day they know, shawty in my crew |
| She walk like a savage |
| Seen her from a mile away |
| This shawty a bad bitch |
| Looking like Shania Twain |
| Now I’m like oh-oh-oh |
| Digging your bags in your high heel boots |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Next day they know, shawty in my crew |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Whoa-oh-oh |
| Whoa-oh-oh |