Thanks (feat. J. Cole) (Explicit) - Burna Boy/J. Cole

Lyrics by：Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu/Jermaine Cole/Jonathan Lee/Ashton Sellars/Ras Kassa Alexander

Produced by：Ashton Sellars/Jay Weathers

Finish him

Is this the ************* thanks I get

For making my people proud every chance I get

Yeah

It's okay I get

Cole World

This Naija no love

Only Jah know where it started from

Oluwa Burna still apply pressure

Sneak up on you on a silent one

Ooh ooh who be that person

I showed you how to really do this thing

Oluwa Burna na the blueprint of course

And I gave you Afrofusion

No words can describe all of my waka waka

No place I no go to

If e dey hurt you na like this I dey hustle

E go take your mind woto woto oh no

Passa passa oh no

Sare sare oh no

Ki ya ma sa oh no

Taye taye oh no

Jaye jaye oh no o oh no

You go dey reason am rough rough

Oh no

Passa passa oh no

Sare sare oh no

Ki ya ma sa oh no

Soro soro oh no

Laye laye o

Oh no

Is this the ************* thanks I get

Too many people no dey fear God

What you think He created hell for

Mankind so jealous

Wetin dem no know dem dey tell us tell us

Wahlai mi fe mo

Oluwa Burna moti jelo

My fall is unheard of

You never hear them say I fell off fell off

E go take your mind woto woto oh no

Passa passa oh no

Sare sare oh no

Ki ya ma sa oh no

Taye taye oh no

Jaye jaye oh no o oh no

You go dey reason am rough rough

Oh no

Passa passa oh no

Sare sare oh no

Ki ya ma sa oh no

Soro soro oh no

Laye laye o

Oh no

Is this the ************* thanks I get

You say my mama dance for Fela

You say I no get baby mama

You say that I'm cancelled again

You say I shoot pesin for Cubana

Yeah

Because I wan collect pesin woman

That's how they act right

Is this the ************* thanks I get

For making my people proud every chance I get

Burna and me been runnin' this **** for eternity

I fathered a couple of styles I'm takin' paternity leave

Permanently they hate now I'm brushin' the dirt off my sleeve

Steadily talkin' Ms to me it's like I'm learnin' to read

Sounded it out takin' my time countin' it out slowly

Dust collectin' on the Rollie me and these beats is holy

Matrimony feelin' like Axel Foley

In Beverly Hills coppin' whatever I feel

Cole and Burna Shaq and Kobe

Winnin' a ring then we gon' repeat and three-peat

Them nerds hate they seat geeks

They peepin' us on the low we like the cheat sheet

Get paid for phrases I don't believe in free speech

I said it I meant it no take backs

I don't even need the receipts so please miss me with the PC

I be in NYC on a bike with the hood up like I'm E.T

These rappers ain't like me I'm knee-deep in the concrete

Forever cemented don't you ever forget it

E go take your mind woto woto oh no

Passa passa oh no

Sare sare oh no

Ki ya ma sa oh no

Taye taye oh no

Jaye jaye oh no o oh no

You go dey reason am rough rough

Oh no

Passa passa oh no

Sare sare oh no

Ki ya ma sa oh no

Soro soro oh no

Laye laye o

Oh no

Is this the ************* thanks I get

Burna I see you

You got the whole world on smash right now

This whole **** is yours forever how long you want it

Know what I mean