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Tamara Kumbula - TNT Lyrics



Tamara Kumbula - TNT Lyrics




[ Featuring Tommie Lynch ]

VERSE 1
You paint a picture you want me to be
I made my mind how I wanted to be
Lost in the moment I put down my cup
Found myself now I can f*ck this shit up

VERSE 2
Everyoneʼs always got their shit to say
Funny how most of them stuck in their ways
Stuck in their ways yeah stuck in their ways
Funny how most of them stuck in their ways

PRE-CHORUS
While you keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me
Heʼll f*ck who he wants in your Saint Laurent
And youʼll be there dusting the dirt and debris
So pick yourself up
Pick yourself up
Pick yourself up and go get your degree
And after the break up and make up you wake up just know that the hurt is all part of the phase
Know that we got you and we were just like you but we can see clearly we outta the maze

CHORUS
Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself)
While you keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me

Bless be bitch who gave Blood, mud and paved the way Bless be worn torn
Sluts, jugs that stan the wave

VERSE 3
You made a life I donʼt see for myself
Glad that I walked I did that by myself
Funny how things never start in that way
Now Iʼm all good and I say itʼs okay

VERSE 4
Everyoneʼs always got their shit to say hmm
Their shit to say hmm
Stuck in their ways
Funny how most of them stuck in their ways

PRE-CHORUS
You keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me
Heʼll f*ck who he wants in your

Saint Laurent
And youʼll be there dusting the dirt and debris
So pick yourself up
Pick yourself up
Pick yourself up and go get your degree
And after the break up and make up you wake up just know that the hurt is all part of the phase
Know that we got you and we were just like you but we can see clearly we outta the maze

CHORUS
Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself)
While you keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me
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VERSE 1
You paint a picture you want me to be
I made my mind how I wanted to be
Lost in the moment I put down my cup
Found myself now I can f*ck this shit up

VERSE 2
Everyoneʼs always got their shit to say
Funny how most of them stuck in their ways
Stuck in their ways yeah stuck in their ways
Funny how most of them stuck in their ways

PRE-CHORUS
While you keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me
Heʼll f*ck who he wants in your Saint Laurent
And youʼll be there dusting the dirt and debris
So pick yourself up
Pick yourself up
Pick yourself up and go get your degree
And after the break up and make up you wake up just know that the hurt is all part of the phase
Know that we got you and we were just like you but we can see clearly we outta the maze

CHORUS
Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself)
While you keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me

Bless be bitch who gave Blood, mud and paved the way Bless be worn torn
Sluts, jugs that stan the wave

VERSE 3
You made a life I donʼt see for myself
Glad that I walked I did that by myself
Funny how things never start in that way
Now Iʼm all good and I say itʼs okay

VERSE 4
Everyoneʼs always got their shit to say hmm
Their shit to say hmm
Stuck in their ways
Funny how most of them stuck in their ways

PRE-CHORUS
You keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me
Heʼll f*ck who he wants in your

Saint Laurent
And youʼll be there dusting the dirt and debris
So pick yourself up
Pick yourself up
Pick yourself up and go get your degree
And after the break up and make up you wake up just know that the hurt is all part of the phase
Know that we got you and we were just like you but we can see clearly we outta the maze

CHORUS
Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself) Pick yourself (yourself)
While you keep on whiling 'bout boys youʼve been trying and acting surprised when you want him to be
Saying you love him and you wanna f*ck him but really you should say Iʼm starting with me
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Writer: Tamara Kumbula, Tommaso Bruccola
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Performed By: Tamara Kumbula
Featuring: Tommie Lynch
Length: 2:55
Written by: Tamara Kumbula, Tommaso Bruccola

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