SKD – Taste – Lyrics
Chorus
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And move to the base
No time to waste
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And show me your craze
No time to waste
Verse 1
No time to waste
This na your taste move to the base
Make you shake your waist
Make you stop fronting
Let me see something
Wanna squeeze something
Wanna grab something
You ripe and s**y
I can see you ready feeling the music
Like how you do this
Make you shake am now
Make you turn around
Make you roll an row
Feeling you now
What's the deal with you
Wanna stick you like tattoo
Real life story no be cartoon
Move your buddy number one groupie
Natural beauty sweet like candy
Black and nasty let's get busy
In a dark alley smoke bob Marley
Drink Bacardi make you so horny
We can do it doggie no long story
Chorus
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And move to the base
No time to waste
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And show me your craze
No time to waste
Verse 2
Enter the place move your waist
Here to showcase the lyrical ace
From gra** to grace no staircase
Get you high like airspace
Co-operate gangster with a briefcase
Keep a boldface on a paper chases
Keep it burning like fireplace
You dey craze? You no dey look face
No fighting in this place
Make we gyrate no stalemate
Lets celebrate from state to state
Collaborate – give and take
Burn the hate
As vibrate through your speakers
Always update never stagnate
No mistakes
This my mandate
As I dictate just rotate
Chorus
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And move to the base
No time to waste
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And show me your craze
No time to waste
Verse 3
Show me your craze
If this na your taste move to the base
No time to waste you don surface
Enter the place no tollgate
Keep it fresh like toothpaste
When we display leave you with a smiling face
Hold you girl tight she could be misplaced
Just in case don't be irate
Don't vacate just migrate to the next girl
Just relate don't deflate just navigate
It could be fate
She could be back like rebate
Or game over men checkmate
In your own way in your own space
Like you on broad way make you portray
Your true feelings it's ok
Chorus
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And move to the base
No time to waste
If this na your taste
Make you enter the place
And show me your craze
No time to waste