CONGA Lyrics – Meek Mill & Leslie Grace: Presenting the lyrics of the song “CONGA” sung by Meek Mill & Leslie Grace. The producer of this song is Boi-1da.
CONGA Lyrics – Meek Mill & Leslie Grace
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Now we feelin’ wavy
Chillin’ somewhere in the tropics with my ladies
‘Bout to tell my Boi-1da
We gon’ need some more of that conga, ’cause I…
Feel him lookin’ at me
And my girls, we fly as can bе
Drippin’ in sensuality
Two stepping ’til evеntually
He said, he said, “muévete un poquito”
I said “tráeme otro mojito”
Now me and you, we got the cheat code
And we got BACARDI, it’s a party, everybody move ya body now
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat (Yeah)
Lamborghini Urus, scraping all on the tours
Mix Amiri with Dior and we used to be the poorest
Now it’s million dollars worth of jewelry, no insurance
Flew my **** ‘cross the border just to pick up some new water
I’m like, get what you want, pick what you want, this a black card
I’m in the ‘Bach but in the front getting waxed off
Rollin’ the pack, smoking on Runtz, ’bout to blast off
Flow so cold, need a mask on
Brand new Patek, got the brand new baguettes
I’m surprised they ain’t panicking yet
Hundred K flight just to land on the jet
We flew out just to ran through the check
He said, “muévete un poquito”
I said “tráeme otro mojito”
Now me and you, we got the cheat code
And we got BACARDI, it’s a party, everybody move ya body now
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Everybody gather ’round now, let your body feel the heat
Don’t you worry if you can’t dance, let the music move your feet
It’s the rhythm of the island and like sugarcane so sweet
If you wanna do the conga, you’ve got to listen to the beat
I got shorty with me making plans on the jet
Couple more sips on my lips and we set, baby
Get what you want, pick what you want
Say less, do more, get your body on the dance floor
I got shorty with me making plans on the jet
Couple more sips on my lips and we set, baby
Get what you want, pick what you want
Say less, do more, get your body on the dance floor
He said, “muévete un poquito”
I said “tráeme otro mojito”
Now me and you, we got the cheat code
And we got BACARDI, it’s a party, everybody move ya body now
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on, shake your body, baby, do that conga
Know you can’t control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don’t you fight it ’til you tried it, do that conga beat
Meek Mill & Leslie Grace – CONGA Song Details
Song: CONGA
Singer: Meek Mill & Leslie Grace
Produced by: Boi-1da