Wave Teng [Radio Edit]

Lars Iversen, Nthato Mokgata, Mette Lindberg Pedersen

I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Hanging on the beach with the one I adore
Giggy up giddy up romeo
I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Rababa Boy I’m ready to go
Giggy up giddy up romeo
Giggy up giddy up romeo
Giggy up giddy up romeo

Sometimes you get trapped in the weekend
Show up for work on wednesday looking seasick
Two days late for school without a reason
Back to reality but flying on the feeling
Your dog ate your work report don’t believe it
Got chicken pox or chicken flu what a reason
Always down to grind, elbows and knees in
But truth is me and my baby had a beach date
Still got sand between my toes let a hater know
Broke and balling out crazy letting paper blow
Spirits hit my throat cut me like a razor yo
Spirits lift me up
Majita where the chaser though
Now we loosie goosie goofie
Playing touch rugby on the beach in a koofie
Sea water bongs and banana leaf doobies
Club tropicana just me and you juicey…joocey!

I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Hanging on the beach with the one I adore
Giggy up giddy up romeo
I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Rababa Boy I’m ready to go
Giggy up giddy up romeo
Giggy up giddy up romeo
Giggy up giddy up romeo

Nah, call in sick
Threw a dart at a map like random pick
Me and her in the car hit the highway quick
She had a box of cassettes labeled roadtrip hits
Volume one to five and
Freaking off when driving
Kells singing vibe
For the scenery surrounding
Chest pounding love lift us up through this endeavour
Cloud nine we could be up here forever

Summer flings
Pink drinks with umbrellas in
Sunshine blazing, heatwave
Make the devil sing
All day all week I been on my feet
Hustle real hard tryna stack my sheets
Working like a slave to live like a king
Don’t know where it ends and where I begin
I need a getaway getaway
Secret spots you can’t pronounce
Passport tatted like a biker,
Give my accent extra bounce

Romeo looking like Che Guevara
Infared
Vida complicada
JDL style that’s guatamala
Wave to the wavy a wavey-o
Sugared paradise tropicana
Working on my tan
Wanna be rihanna
Do my slang teng like a concubana
Wave to the wavy a wavey-o

I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Hanging on the beach with the one I adore
Giggy up giddy up romeo
I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Rababa Boy I’m ready to go
Giggy up giddy up romeo
Giggy up giddy up romeo
Giggy up giddy up romeo

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