笨小笨Sana (Explicit)歌词由Don Chi演唱，出自专辑《Vortex (Explicit)》，下面是《Sana (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
Sana (Explicit)歌词完整版
New hair, new me
Who's this
Double tappin
On the gram at my new pics
New pup coming through
With some old tricks
Bitch don't bark
Dun talking out my blue lips
Adidas drip when
I come through the set
We both locked eyes
Now your starting to sweat
Your girl caught you looking now
She's getting upset
Throwin chi daggers
Ice cold like Tibet
I'll never let a bitch
Break me out my character
Your negativity
Doesn't seem to register
Just tryna do me wrapped
In synthetic fur
Smoke trees by the kilo
Weed connoisseur
Baliw ka ba?
Sira ba ang ulo mo?
Kasama mo sila
Pero isipin mo ako
Gusto mo talaga?
Hindi ka na maglalaro?
Cuz if you're
With then I'm with it
Keep it on the low
Blocking bad vibes
With the smoke that I blow
Take time with me
Just take it slow
You can come round mine
Hips in rewind
Slow wine Ima put up a show
You know I'm looking fine
Don dada head to toe
Rack another line baby
Just let it go
We can fly to the islands
No one needs to know
We can fly to the islands
No one needs to know
Hold up baby boy
What's with the drama
Check on that dharma
What's with the armour?
Be palm leaves, coconut trees
White beach
Let me calm you, Sana
Roll up baby boy
Bun marijuana
Chuckin that pharma
Flexin my karma
Wine in my hips
Ice in Bacardi
Get jiggy wit chi, sana
Blueberry Fenty
Gucci bamboo musk
Lookin like a savage
With my little satin socks
Let loose
More rum to the devils cup
Cotton candy clouds feel
My heart start to rush
Lavender lust
Cortisol turn to dust
Love it when you pull me
Closer with every thrust
Cause you spark my plug
And make me fire up
Run your fingers down
My spine just to make me blush
Uh ticklish, I'm ticklish
Pulled my trousers
Down said tickle this
Laced liquorice
Bend it over, arch back
Rotate my hips
Can you handle it?
Honeysuckle kisses
I could feel your energy
From a distance
Bring your body close
Feed fire in my pistons
Rolling joints with ambition
Switch lanes like he's Jenson Button
Hold up baby boy
What's with the drama
Check on that dharma
What's with the armour
Be palm leaves
Coconut trees, white beach
Let me calm you, Sana
Roll up baby boy
Bun marijuana
Chuckin that pharma
Flexin my karma
Wine in my hips
Ice in Bacardi
Get jiggy wit chi, sana
