Koshi Lyrics by Boj Feat. Sainte
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Boj and Sainte Lyrics
Koshi, the opening track on Boj's new album, 12 SUMMERS, features the mesmerizing vocals of Sainte, read the song's lyrics below.
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Boj & Sainte - Koshi Lyrics
Pre-Chorus: Boj
I don’t talk much
I ain't got nothing to prove
I don't talk much
'Cause, I got too much to lose
If there's something on my mind (You can catch me on the microphone)
You no say, when I talk my own
Ọwọ kan o le to
Chorus: Boj
Koshi, kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am, surplus
Koshi, kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am, surplus
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Verse 1: Boj
You no say, you no go hear my gist
E no easy to fresh like this
On G
Rock best drip on legendary
Fresh to death to cemetery
I go chop one, abi you go chop two?
I go buy three, omoge mi ma fo
You suppose know
E mi, l'omo to n so
Ki lo fe se
Ki lo fe so
Pre-Chorus: Boj
I don’t talk much
I ain't got nothing to prove
I don't talk much
'Cause, I got too much to lose
If there's something on my mind (You can catch me on the microphone)
You no say, when I talk my own
Ọwọ kan o le to
Chorus: Boj
Koshi, kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am, surplus
Koshi, kuro
Je ki n rono
You dunno
Jomo
Get am, surplus
Verse 2: Sainte
They ain’t working, how they say they working
In the club, you know I’m hardly flirting
Dirty working, that ain’t nothing, but she wants a birkin
Antisocial but you like me and I think I’m certain
Look my bae
I ain’t really got nothing to lose but tonight I think I’m finna let you choose
Let’s get loose, my bae
I ain’t really got nothing to prove, but I’m finna book a table for two
Or you can tell me how you’ll love a man
Or love a man that’ll bring a table and some rubber bands
'Cause, money problems weighed heavy on your other man
You know I’m chill, I keep it real I ain’t clubber man
Rizz a shawty up in grey bottoms widda couple bands
Now i know you get it
I was overseas getting money bank shredded
Couple MVPs in the V but don’t beg it
Couple anomalies on me but I ain’t stressing
But hey
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