Pata Pata Lyrics

For the lovin' way I get, mpa kanka

What a trainin' I get, mpa kanka

I beg may i vent?, Banjul to Dhaka

Starboy like Saka, demons I don pata

Pata, pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata, pata

Pata pata, it don't matter, matter

Close matter

I say thank you, Father

Omaka, chigozi omaka

Thank god I no be bastard

I got long hair, I look like a Rasta

Rick Owens on, I look like a Rockstar

Plenty money now, now she call me master

Master

Make that nyansh scatter

Toot that ass up while you shake it faster, faster

I ain't come to tiki-taka

I ain't come to kick it, no, I no be Kaka or Saka

I just want shaka-laka

Sierra Leone boy went from Banjul to Dhaka

Wetin they dey talk don't matter

Can't listen to men, I look up to Yahweh, Okaka

My way or pack up

I ain't come to play, no, I got my mask up, mask up

Me, I know fit lack trust

Put my trust in God, no for put for pastor, pastor

Now everybody pastor

If I think I sabi, me, I fit be pastor

Now everybody pastor

If I think I sabi, me, I fit be pastor

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Pata, pata, pata

Close matter

I say, thank you father

Omaka, chigozi, Omaka

Thank god I no be bastard

I got long hair, I look like a Rasta

Rick Owens on, I look like a Rockstar

Plenty money now, now she call me master

Master