Tyla, Gunna & Skilibeng - Jump (KARAOKE VERSION)

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    Tyla x Gunna x Skillibeng - Jump (Official Lyric Video)
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    Lyrics:
    Original girl, you aren't a replica (No)
    Smooth, clean, no regular degular (No)
    Pretty for real, and pretty pon my cellular (No)
    Mi know say ya hot (No)
    They never had a pretty girl from Joburg
    See me now, and that's what they prefer
    I don't touch no wheel 'cause I gotta chauffeur
    First class how I get 'round the world
    Just miss me with the drama
    Unless ya comin' with the commas
    Double it up
    Oh, DJ turn the sound up
    'Cause we bout to pour the rounds up
    Tell 'em double it up
    From Jozi to Ibiza
    They say it doesn't get sweeter
    Feel my body banging like speaker
    Ooh, sweating out my concealer
    Skin tight, no millimeter
    And my face card make 'em feel weaker
    But you know that my body is a healer
    Ooh, I love to make it
    Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
    Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump
    Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup
    Haibo, you know I love to make it
    Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
    Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump
    Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup
    Haibo, you know I love to make it
    Only gotta make a call and I'm here
    Girl, I wanna know your vibe, oh, yeah
    Listen to me, I put some carats in your ear
    Make this stick jump, I want to put it in her rear
    Wanna give D, I serve it like a dealer
    Deep in her throat while I'm digging in her middle
    I'm back in Joburg, it can't feel no realer
    A perfect picture like a Polaroid
    She a trophy, no award
    Baby sweet and tender like sirloin
    Told the chauffeur take you to a Chanel store
    Ever play with you, it be a world war
    From Jozi to Ibiza
    They say it doesn't get sweeter
    Feel my body banging like speaker
    Ooh, sweating out my concealer
    Skin tight, no millimeter
    And my face card make 'em feel weaker
    But you know that my body is a healer
    Ooh, I love to make it
    Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
    Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump
    Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup
    Haibo, you know I love to make it
    Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
    Oh, you know I love to make it jump, jump, jump
    Tump, tump, tump, tump, back it up-tup
    Haibo, you know I love to make it
    Original girl, you aren't a replica (No)
    Smooth, clean, no regular degular (No)
    Pretty for real, and pretty pon my cellular (No)
    Mi know say ya hot (No)

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