Common Sense Lyrics

Stockholm yeah we're doing it again

Come to hotel bring two friends

Mix the rum with the Ribena again

We got bottles pon bottles that’s common sense

Nah wait you can bring three friends

Bottles pon bottles that’s common sense

FRXSTY bringing vibes from the ends

We got (Ci)rocs pon the rocks that's common sense

I just lost my phone and it don’t make sense

When you taking these risk that’s the consequence

FRXSTY yeah we're real shower men

We got gyal and bottles that’s common sense

Mmm common sense

Ciroc pon the rocks that's common sense

Mmm common sense

Likkle rum pon the rocks that’s common sense

We got rocs pon the rocks

Gyal pon me croch

And her friend wants couple shots of the rocs

I’m like a fox in the box

Yeah the clocks still ticking but it stops for the boss

She looking at me and she wanna get naughty

Had to tune her body make sure it’s in Harmony

Now she's all horny

Her back is arched

The name is A.I.M I'm a master of archery

I make her hold it

Slowly

She like the way that I slap and control it

Put my gear in six make her feel my engine roaring

Now her pussy's wet and I got her mind soaring

But I’m real sorry baby

I gotta leave but she want me to stay

It won’t be long till you see me again

Yeah it won’t be long till you see me again

Stockholm yeah we're doing it again

Come to hotel bring two friends

Mix the rum with the Ribena again

We got bottles pon bottles that’s common sense

Nah wait you can bring three friends

Bottles pon bottles that’s common sense

FRXSTY bringing vibes from the ends

We got (Ci)rocs pon the rocks that's common sense

I just lost my phone and it don’t make sense

When you taking these risk that’s the consequence

FRXSTY yeah we're real shower men

We got gyal and bottles that’s common sense

Mmm common sense

Ciroc pon the rocks that's common sense

Mmm common sense

Likkle rum pon the rocks that’s common sense

I took a likkle sip of the Havana

She took me for a Toure I said yaya

Thick gyal she ah jump pon banana

West African but she not from Ghana

This ain’t no drip baby this that lava

She feeling my trim I said thank my barber

My names written on the uss like a Parker

The ussy’s all pink yeah it’s looking like guava

Yeah ripe like guava

She loving my bat I hit it like Brian Lara

Mi love mi gyal thick but I still got love for the margas

Oh my days look at the bumba

But I’m real sorry baby

I gotta leave but she want me to stay

It won’t be long till you see me again

Yeah it won’t be long till you see me again

Stockholm yeah we're doing it again

Come to hotel bring two friends

Mix the rum with the Ribena again

We got bottles pon bottles that’s common sense

Nah wait you can bring three friends

Bottles pon bottles that’s common sense

FRXSTY bringing vibes from the ends

We got (Ci)rocs pon the rocks that's common sense

I just lost my phone and it don’t make sense

When you taking these risk that’s the consequence

FRXSTY yeah we're real shower men

We got gyal and bottles that’s common sense

Mmm common sense

Ciroc pon the rocks that's common sense

Mmm common sense

Likkle rum pon the rocks that’s common sense