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Where Will This Lead Us To?
Moonchild Sanelly
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Lately we fight like enemies
We fight so loud, everybody can hear
We are too proud to apologize
We are too proud to say we're wrong and I'm right
Our talks don't get us really far
Instead we're searching for each other's faults
If you got ammunition then I can't say shit
If you go doing something then I must complete
Where will this lead us to?
'Cause I'm still in love with you, now
Where will this lead us to?
Thought it would be the old times
Where will this lead us to?
'Cause I'm still in love with you, now
Where will this lead us to?
Thought it would be the old times
When you hollered, I appeared
Baby's here and now you disappeared
With no diapers to spare
Nik a woeh, you got a nerve
I gave you money, I paid for it
Then you run and leave a plate of dicks
Then you come, you want your love back
Nah son, I ain't got time for that
Where will this lead us to?
'Cause I'm still in love with you, now
Where will this lead us to?
Thought it would be the old times
Where will this lead us to?
'Cause I'm still in love with you, now
Where will this lead us to?
Thought it would be the old times
Yeah, oh, I'm very sorry bae
Uk'ganza noma, yeah, on your territory, bae
You're my holiday, mama you're my glory, eh
Makhon' awena bae, it's a holiday
Oh, ngibhal' awena bae
You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, siyabangena, eh
Siyabangena, eh, eh, siyabangena, eh
You be singing on the alto, I be tenor, eh
Future bae, future wifey
Everyday, all my lifey
Sugar love, queen bee
Tololo ma, you know it's me
You know it's me, eh
Tololo ma, eh, eh, eh
Awenza, eh mama, haha
Where will this lead us to?
'Cause I'm still in love with you, now
Where will this lead us to?
Thought it would be the old times
Where will this lead us to?
'Cause I'm still in love with you, now
Where will this lead us to?
Thought it would be the old times
You know I always dreamed of myself
A pot buttering that bread with you rolling on that toy
Sipping that black label watching each other
Like it's the simple things, well priced at
You know I always dreamed of myself
A pot buttering that bread with you rolling on that toy
Sipping that black label watching each other
Like it's the simple things, well priced at
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