Kwesta – Hamba Nawe Lyrics ft. Thabsie

Kwesta g.o.d guluva Album Lyrics

Kwesta – g.o.d guluva Album Lyrics

Hamba Nawe Lyrics by Kwesta ft Thabsie

Mang’ hamba nawe, they stop and stare
Mang’ hamba nawe, it’s rare
We’re the perfect match
Like black on white, fire on ice
I got you for life

Uma ngihamba nawe, ubizwa iPikoko
Uma ngihamba nawe, ubizwa iPikoko, oh oh

Ekse
Ngik’thanda njenge Kwaito kodwa angeke ngifake izipho, yeah
Sisazo phulan’ inhliziyo
Mawuse duze kwame baby ngiphethe zonk’ izinto
I’m so high off love it’s illegal
Eyes on the prize, come duze come la, come nice
Van toeka van us, vandag
Uthando lusavhutha my darlie
And jampas asibonane
Ngizok’phathela ne kota baby
Ung’shaye nge WhatsApp, I’m on my way
And that’s where I’ll send all my prayer, sharp fede

Mang’ hamba nawe, they stop and stare
Mang’ hamba nawe, it’s rare
We’re the perfect match
Like black on white, fire on ice
I got you for life

Uma ngihamba nawe, ubizwa iPikoko
Uma ngihamba nawe, ubizwa iPikoko, oh oh

Sweet lam’ lomkhuhlane yeah
Sauce yam’ yama ribs
Ngingasho noma yini ukuthi u lhage
(Woza ngiqel’ ungiqulise)
Ipapa na mafutha e atchar
Sivuka ngamagwinya ek’seni baby
Ngisazo gcwala ngawe namhlanje, tot-tot til ek’feni
(Mmh-mmh)
Tot-tot til ekfeni
(Mmh-mmh)
Tot-tot til ekfeni

Mang’ hamba nawe, they stop and stare
Mang’ hamba nawe, it’s rare
We’re the perfect match
Like black on white, fire on ice
I got you for life

Uma ngihamba nawe (Hamba nawe), Ubizwa iPikoko
Uma ngihamba nawe (Nawe, nawe), Ubizwa iPikoko, oh oh (Oh oh)

Written by; Kwesta
Album/EP; g.o.d Guluva

Kwesta Hamba Nawe Lyrics

Kwesta Hamba Nawe Lyrics In English Translation

Mang ‘go with you, they stop and stare
Mang ‘go with you, it’s rare
We’re the perfect match
Like black on white, fire on ice
I got you for life

When I go with you, you are called a Peacock
When I go with you, you are called a Peacock, oh oh

Excerpt
I love it like Kwaito but I can’t put presents, yeah
We are heartbroken
Get close to my baby with everything
I’m so high off love it’s illegal
Eyes on the prize, come duze come la, come nice
Van toeka van us, vandag
Love is still burning my darlie
And jampas let’s meet
I’ll bring you a quarter baby
Call me on WhatsApp, I’m on my way
And that’s where I’ll send all my prayer, sharp fede

Mang ‘go with you, they stop and stare
Mang ‘go with you, it’s rare
We’re the perfect match
Like black on white, fire on ice
I got you for life

When I go with you, you are called a Peacock
When I go with you, you are called a Peacock, oh oh

My sweet fever yeah
My sauce is ribs
I would say anything that is lhage
(Come and get me)
Papaya and atchar oil
We wake up with a vengeance in the morning baby
I’m still full of you today, tot-tot til ek’feni
(Mmh-mmh)
Tot-tot til ekfeni
(Mmh-mmh)
Tot-tot til ekfeni

Mang ‘go with you, they stop and stare
Mang ‘go with you, it’s rare
We’re the perfect match
Like black on white, fire on ice
I got you for life

When I go with you (Go with you), You are called a Peacock
When I go with you (You, too), You are called a Peacock, oh oh (Oh oh)