I don't wanna be that city boy, Running timeless streets again I don't wanna be that city boy, Stumbling down the streets, my friend Underneath my skin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego Underneath my sin lives an eagle Underneath this, underneath this... Underneath my skin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego Underneath my sin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego I don't wanna be that city boy, Stumbling down the streets again I don't wanna be that city boy, Running timeless streets, my friend Underneath my skin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego Underneath my sin lives an eagle Underneath this, underneath this... Underneath my skin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego Underneath my skin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego You're moving around and heavenly you move in town You're moving around and heavenly you move in town And heavenly you move in town Underneath my skin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego Underneath my sin lives an eagle Underneath these clouds there's an ego Underneath my skin lives an eagle You're moving around and heavenly you move in town Underneath my skin lives an eagle You're moving around and heavenly you move in town Moving around Moving around You're moving around and heavenly you move in town I don't wanna be that city boy I don't wanna be that city boy

The first thing I saw was the sun on your skin. Dew on the doorstep, the milk to take in to the house. A mouse running rafters, the cat running after, to catch him a playmate. They tell me it's Haymaking Time again. The next thing I knew we were sitting apart You in pajamas and me with my heart on your sleeve. Don't go, leave the day spoiled, wait till the egg's boiled, what's in a moment. Indulging in sentimentality. You know it's not right, to make a song and dance over night. You know it's not right, but you do it anyhow. It's not very bright, to turn it on as you turn out the light. It's not very bright, but you do it anyhow. Memories shelter in days such as these Love still remembered in visions you cast with the breeze Wax on the candle, sand in your sandals, they weather the seasons Who cares about reasoning anyway. You know it's not right, to make a song and dance over night. You know it's not right, but you do it anyhow. It's not very bright, to turn it on as you turn out the light. It's not very bright, but you do it anyhow.

Ayo, I'm not even gonna lie I used to call myself a ugly yout', but I'm not even a ugly yout' I'm a sexy yout', you understand? Gal all over the globe wanna 'uck me, you understand? Girls inna my crib Zero Snapchat, zero Instagram posting F- up the vibe (yeah) My dick start fallin' like London Bridge I don't care if I saw you in a magazine (I-I-I), or if you're on TV That one don't mean nothin' to me Don't need a shy ho, baby, I need a freak Lick it like ice cream, as if you mean to be disgusting (I-I-I) It's nothin' o Chop my bana Won't say, "I love" Then no stoppin' o (I-I-I) Go shoppin' o F- that (I-I), sh- (yeah) Mi'o fa Colorado oh, BRKFST mo n fa o Mi'o dẹ ni mu Jekonmo Azul and Champagne in bamboo, oh I get girls from the ghеtto Bare girls from uptown That's the life of a city boy, uh-uh-ahh O yẹ kẹ, da mọ O yẹ kẹ, jẹ lọ O yẹ kẹ, jọwọ o (ay) O yẹ kẹ, ah, o yẹ kẹ, eh O yẹ kẹ Ma ma ṣe bakan bakan Make me dey start to dey para gan Start to dey holla gan 'Cause you know say my people dey kala gan Ogun l'oma pa wọn (ah-ah) As they're hatin' on us, make we manya more Know I be my father son (ah-ah) 'Cause you know say I come from Port Harcourt (yeah) Dance Rahman Jago Start to dey dance am like I do Koni tan l'apo I go show you say pounds and dollar por 'Cause I be city boy (ah-ah) And, as I dey for the streets, e dey give me joy Lamborghini boy (ah-ah) Put diamonds on Jesus and I'm not religious, o da na Mi'o fa Colorado oh, BRKFST mo n fa o Mi'o dẹ ni mu Jekonmo Azul and Champagne in bamboo, oh I get girls from the ghеtto Bare girls from uptown That's the life of a city boy, uh-uh-ahh O yẹ kẹ, da mọ O yẹ kẹ, jẹ lọ O yẹ kẹ, jọwọ o (ay) O ye kẹ, ah, o yẹ kẹ, eh O yẹ kẹ Ayo (I-I-I), I'm not even gonna lie I used to call myself a ugly yout', but I'm not even a ugly yout' (I-I-I) I'm a sexy yout, you understand? Gal all over the globe wanna 'uck me, you understand? (I-I-I)

If you a broke boy, stay the fuck out my way These niggas be lyin' on they dick with a fuckin' straight face Boy, I am not your bitch, so what the fuck is you sayin'? You just a nigga lyin' on your dick with a fuckin' straight face You said you fucked Miami, we don't believe you I'm too bad for you niggas, you gon' need proof Lyin' on the 'Gram, puttin' on like you the man You don't do what you want, you just do what you can You ain't a boss (no), you be flexin' your lil' cut You ain't even eatin' right, I can see it in your gut I'm a bad bitch, a savage A lot of niggas wish they could grab it They can't have this, I know that shit get you mad Every time you come around, I be holdin' out my hand (Where the money at? Broke ass nigga) (Put some in it, fuck you talkin' 'bout? Ha) If you a broke boy, stay the fuck out my way These niggas be lyin' on they dick with a fuckin' straight face Boy, I am not your bitch, so what the fuck is you sayin'? You just a nigga lyin' on your dick with a fuckin' straight face It's always the niggas who ain't fuck who got the most to say (bye) Oh, I'm a hoe and a freak? But you get no play (at all) Wouldn't let your broke ass eat it on a bad day (never) Keep me out your group chat, man, that shit lame (lame) Old scrub ass nigga "Damn, baby, where my hug?" ass nigga Always lookin' buzzed ass nigga (tired ass) I'm 'bout my money, so you know it's fuck niggas (fuck niggas) Fuck 'em, I do 'em dirty, and I duck 'em (facts) Can't take you back, he turned nothing into something (nah) Callin' me bae 'round your boys, boy, you buggin' (boy, what?) Told 'em we fuckin', and you know we really wasn't (never) If you a broke boy, stay the fuck out my way These niggas be lyin' on they dick with a fuckin' straight face Boy, I am not your bitch, so what the fuck is you sayin'? You just a nigga lyin' on your dick with a fuckin' straight face

Got myself a secret in a briefcase Desperation rendezvous and don't be late Mata Hari maiden, milky silky stocking Freezen' war lolly, going iron curtain shopping. Civil service sandwiches and there's no bar I'd much prefer an ounce or two of caviare There's a plane just leaving, it's gonna take me there Something tells me that Moscow's hip this time of year Chorus State secrets straight from my heart Aaah they make you shiver State secrets straight from my heart Aaah C'mon deliver. Take myself a long awaited holiday One with all advantages of extra pay Make a Kremlin cutie for to be my comrade And if the streets are paved with roubles then I'II stay Chorus State secrets straight from my heart Aaah they make you shiver State secrets straight from myheart Aaah C'mon deliver.

Five, seven o five But there's no reply Five seven o five Got myself just one more dime But will the operator hold the line When my ears keep telling me There's no reply, no reply I pick up the telephone I go crazy when there's no one home I feel cheated and small when My number's on the wall of her room Call me soon Hey operator Five seven o five But there's no reply Five seven o five Why do you keep me hanging on the line I can't believe that there's no one there Is this a private number love affair With your phone booth lover Still waiting on the wire, high wire I saw the light shine behind your door I heard the party on the second floor But you only pretend that you've been Visiting friends from abroad, tell me more Hey operator Five seven o five But there's no reply Five seven o five Why do you keep me hanging on the line Mysterious people I can't believe what she done to me It's too late now It's all over town Five seven o five But there's no reply Five seven o five Can you hold the line Five seven o five But there's no reply Five seven o five Can you hold the line