Flight School (Feat. Sjava)
K.O
4:04Ng'thol' ingane, engifanelayo ma, you were made for me yohh A tuxedo yeh, a perfect fit for me yeh You were tailor-made, tailor-made, tailor-made You were tailor-made for me You were tailor-made for me yohh A tuxedo, a tuxedo All of my life, never thought that I would fall in love With a girl I met at a party, over there looking all godly If you got a new man I'm sorry Reminiscing in the middle of the summer Angisakhon' ukuzibamba, empilweni yami iy'ngane K'dala lokhu z'ngena ziphuma but you're still the only one i want girl UThembisile noPrecious angek' afire lana kuwe No no no no, noThobek' uKarab' angek' afike lana kuwe No no no no, its the same bad boy That was living really reckless, mama told you not to mess with Seng'hlukene ne-fashion, woza lana ng'kwenz' uMisses yeh Ng'thol' ingane, engifanelayo ma, you were made for me yohh A tuxedo yeh, a perfect fit for me yeh You were tailor-made, tailor-made, tailor-made You were tailor-made for me You were tailor-made for me yohh A tuxedo, a tuxedo A lotta fomo in my heart when I'm looking at your IG nowadays My photos ain't coming out the same, girl since the day You went out the frame, and when I'm the club with the squad yeh Spending money at the bar, m people still wonder where you are Forget these bottles that are coming to my section You're the real spark that's missing Where you at yeh, where you at (ay o no le kai?) Your my shining star girl Where you at ohh I'm ready to be your soldier You need to come and play your part girl Its the same bad boy That was living really reckless, mama told you not to mess with Seng'hlukene ne-fashion, woza lana ng'kwenz' uMisses yeh Ng'thol' ingane, engifanelayo ma, you were made for me yohh A tuxedo yeh, a perfect fit for me yeh You were tailor-made, tailor-made, tailor-made You were tailor-made for me You were tailor-made for me yohh A tuxedo, a tuxedo Why u do me like that ey? Why u do me like that? Why ungenza so? We need to have a talk I notice you don't pick up when I call Really telling me we never had a ball in the good old days? Feeling sentimental ey, baby girl you know you need a winner So you can get up out the house a lot and live a little Cwephesh' uyazi ubani upon that thing that's in the middle Yeh ngizwe ngandlebenye bath' you hanging with a lame'o With no game'o such shame'o The little homie foolish tryna find a way around your love Ngokuk'thengel' ama-label, Mr swag of the season's who u belong to Nik' ipantsul' ithuba lesbil' I won't disappoint you Everybody wants u, I wanna flaunt you And if I die now my love will still haunt you