Soundknockdown AKA SKD - Taste lyrics

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Soundknockdown AKA SKD - Taste lyrics

SKD – Taste – Lyrics Chorus If this na your taste Make you enter the place And move to the base No time to waste If this na your taste Make you enter the place And show me your craze No time to waste Verse 1 No time to waste This na your taste move to the base Make you shake your waist Make you stop fronting Let me see something Wanna squeeze something Wanna grab something You ripe and s**y I can see you ready feeling the music Like how you do this Make you shake am now Make you turn around Make you roll an row Feeling you now What's the deal with you Wanna stick you like tattoo Real life story no be cartoon Move your buddy number one groupie Natural beauty sweet like candy Black and nasty let's get busy In a dark alley smoke bob Marley Drink Bacardi make you so horny We can do it doggie no long story Chorus If this na your taste Make you enter the place And move to the base No time to waste If this na your taste Make you enter the place And show me your craze No time to waste Verse 2 Enter the place move your waist Here to showcase the lyrical ace From gra** to grace no staircase Get you high like airspace Co-operate gangster with a briefcase Keep a boldface on a paper chases Keep it burning like fireplace You dey craze? You no dey look face No fighting in this place Make we gyrate no stalemate Lets celebrate from state to state Collaborate – give and take Burn the hate As vibrate through your speakers Always update never stagnate No mistakes This my mandate As I dictate just rotate Chorus If this na your taste Make you enter the place And move to the base No time to waste If this na your taste Make you enter the place And show me your craze No time to waste Verse 3 Show me your craze If this na your taste move to the base No time to waste you don surface Enter the place no tollgate Keep it fresh like toothpaste When we display leave you with a smiling face Hold you girl tight she could be misplaced Just in case don't be irate Don't vacate just migrate to the next girl Just relate don't deflate just navigate It could be fate She could be back like rebate Or game over men checkmate In your own way in your own space Like you on broad way make you portray Your true feelings it's ok Chorus If this na your taste Make you enter the place And move to the base No time to waste If this na your taste Make you enter the place And show me your craze No time to waste