Bokoesam – Fiets Lyrics
Artist: Bokoesam
Song: Fiets
Mmm-mmm, met mijn ex on the beach
Temptation Island, ik was met mijn ex on the beach
Ik was op mijn missie en missie complete
Als ik zeg dat ze iets moet doen, is het “ja, do it”
D′r p#ss# heeft een lockje, but I got the keys
Ryde pan cocky, baby, ride it like sheets
Ryde pan cocky, ride it like fiets
Ryde pan cocky, baby, ride it like sheets
Ryde pan cocky, ride it like fiets
Doe het niet te snel, andеrs krijg je rij verbod (mmm)
Zij is niet gеlovig, laat d’r schreeuwen naar God
Ik geloof niet in toeval, baby, dit is het lot
Als deze niet terugkomt dan koop ik een lot
Ik was met een demma, werd gebeld door mijn ex
Geen cocktails, ze was on the beach en wou sex
Ze zei: “Doe relaxed, baby-boy, just me”
D′r p#ss# heeft een lockje, but I got the keys
Ryde pan cocky, baby, ride it like sheets
Ryde pan cocky, ride it like fiets
Ryde pan cocky, baby, ride it like sheets
Ryde pan cocky, ze doet stoer
Maar ze wordt bang als ik die tempo opvoer
Jump van drie hoogte, want ze ligt op de vloer
Bubbel like soep, als ik m′n dick erin roer
Ba-ba-ba bubbel like soep, ba-ba-ba bubbel like soep
Temptation Island, ik was met mijn ex on the beach
Ik was op mijn missie en missie complete
Als ik zeg dat ze iets moet doen, is het “ja, do it”
D′r p#ss# heeft een lockje, but I got the keys
Ryde pan cocky, baby, ride it like sheets
Ryde pan cocky, ride it like fiets
Ryde pan cocky, baby, ride it like sheets
Ryde pan cocky, ride it like fiets
D′r p#ss# heeft een lockje, but I got the keys
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Bokoesam – Geen Tijd
Bokoesam – Morning
Fiets Lyrics – English Translation
Mmm-mmm, with my ex on the beach
Temptation Island, I was with my ex on the beach
I was on my mission and mission complete
If I say she should do something, it is “yes, do it”
D′ R p#ss# has a Lockje, But I Got The Keys
Ryde Pan Cocky, Baby, Ride It Like Sheets
Ryde Pan Cocky, Ride It Like Bike
Ryde Pan Cocky, Baby, Ride It Like Sheets
Ryde Pan Cocky, Ride It Like Bike
Don’t do it too fast, andеrs get your driving ban (mmm)
She’s not gеlovig, let it scream to God
I don’t believe in coincidence, baby, this is fate
If this does not return, I will buy a lottery ticket
I was with a dema, was called by my ex
No cocktails, she was on the beach and wanted sex
She said, “Do relaxed, baby boy, just me”
D′ R p#ss# has a Lockje, But I Got The Keys
Ryde Pan Cocky, Baby, Ride It Like Sheets
Ryde Pan Cocky, Ride It Like Bike
Ryde Pan Cocky, Baby, Ride It Like Sheets
Ryde Pan Cocky, she’s tough
But she gets scared when I increase that pace
Jump from three heights, because she is on the floor
Bubble like soup, when I am dick in it
BA-BA-BA Bubbel Like Soup, BA-BA-BA Bubbel Like Soup
Temptation Island, I was with my ex on the beach
I was on my mission and mission complete
If I say she should do something, it is “yes, do it”
D′ R p#ss# has a Lockje, But I Got The Keys
Ryde Pan Cocky, Baby, Ride It Like Sheets
Ryde Pan Cocky, Ride It Like Bike
Ryde Pan Cocky, Baby, Ride It Like Sheets
Ryde Pan Cocky, Ride It Like Bike
D′ R p#ss# has a Lockje, But I Got The Keys
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Bokoesam Lyrics – Fiets
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Release Year: 2023