Djadja – Aya Nakamura 

Djadja Lyrics

Aya Nakamura, oh yeah

Hello papi but what’s up?
I’m hearing atrocious things about me
Apparently i’m chasing you?
What’s wrong with you, you must be crazy… yeah
But what do you mean ?, the world is small
What did you think, that we would never meet again ?
I could put you on blast if i wanted to but that’s not who i am
According to the rumours, you had me in your bed

Oh Djadja
There’s no way Djadja
I’m not your whore Djadja
In Catchana baby, you better dead that

You’re thinking of me, I’m thinking of making the money
I’m not your mother, i don’t do your lectures
you’re talking about me, it’s not my problem ( it’s not my problem)
Spit some more, it’s not my problem (it’s not my problem)
You wanted me, you didn’t know how to manage
You were playing a role, you’ll end up in hell
“I slept with Nakamura anyway”
The day that we meet, you better not choke
You were acting like a big brother to get dirt on me
You were looking for trouble without doing it on purpose
Damn but you’re tripping
That’s not the way to act
Damn but you’re tripping
That’s not the way to act
Damn but you’re tripping that’s not the way to act

Oh Djadja
There’s no way Djadja
I’m not your whore Djadja,
like
In Catchana baby, you better dead that

Oh Djadja
I’m not your whore Djadja,
no
There’s no way Djadja, yeah
In Catchana baby, you better dead that

In Catchana, baby you better dead that
In Catchana baby
In Catchana baby you better dead that
In Catchana baby

Oh Djadja
Oh Djadja
Oh Djadja