Kudhara (R.I.P. Cupid) Lyrics

(Hey)

(So, I've been seeing you on social media and you look so amazing)

(And you seem to be doing great for yourself)

(And it's just got me thinking about the last time we were together)

(And I was just not in the right space

(My heart wasn't in it but…)

(I've been thinking about you lately and since Valentine's Day is coming up)

(I was wondering if you'd like to link up?)

Paint a picture for 'em

Dhara

(Uptown Music)

Dhara

Yeah

I'm hearing you talk 'bout our love from the past but zvakatochinja kudhara (Dhara)

All of the haters rejoice in my sadness so I'mma switch up, kufara (Switch It Up)

Spreading the joy of the Lord in my dance, North to Mabvuku-Tafara

Now we in Benzes and Beemers and Lambs, taimbokwira mabhara

But zvakatochinja kudhara

All of my niggas madhara

All of my niggas securing the bag and we're gonna end what we started (Yeah)

Way too much money from too many hands, it's starting to smell like I farted

Kunhuwa mari, it's too many bands

It's hunnids on hunnids on hunnids (Hunnids on hunnids on bag)

Zvakatochinja kudhara

All of my niggas madhara

Too much ambition through struggle and pain, now all of my niggas are ballers (Yeah)

Cannot be spending the rest of your days in fear of unknown and unwanted

So all of my niggas be ballin' for days, you gotta be testing the waters

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Zvakatochinja kudhara

Oooo zvakatochinja, didn't I tell you I changed?

I gave you all of my love but I'm taking it back, I guess it was only phase

That's how you treat a hoe

You make her believe that you needed her

Then soon as she getting too comfy

I'm tugging that "you're welcome" mat up from under her

Stupid, don't get your messages 'cause you been muted

Matter of fact your number ain't even saved

14th of Feb put a bullet in Cupid, sip on my Tanq' and I piss on his grave

That's how you treat a hoe

I take all his arrows and use 'em for picking my teeth

PaintaRedBull and I'm giving you wings

Gone are the days I would feed a leech

Zvakatochinja kudhara (Dhara)

All of my niggas madhara (Dhara)

All of my people securing the bag and we're gonna end what we started (Yeah)

Way too much money from too many hands, it's starting to smell like I farted

Kunhuwa mari, it's too many bands

It's hunnids on hunnids on hunnids (hunnids on hunnids on bag)

Zvakatochinja kudhara (Dhara)

All of my niggas madhara (Dhara)

Too much ambition through struggle and pain, now all of my niggas are ballers (Yeah)

Cannot be spending the rest of your days in fear of unknown and unwanted

So all of my niggas be balling for days, you gotta be testing the waters

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Zvakatochinja kudhara

All of my niggas are ballers

All of my niggas securing the bag and we're gonna end what we started

Way too much money from too many hands, it's starting to smell like I farted

Kunhuwa mari, it's too many bands

It's hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I'm hearing you talk 'bout our love from the past

But zvakatochinja kudhara (Dhara)

All of the haters rejoice in my sadness

So I'mma switch up kufara (Switch It Up)

Spreading the joy of the Lord in my dance, North to Mabvuku-Tafara

Now we in Benzes and Beemers and Lambs, taimbokwira mabhara