Lyrics Die Antwoord

Die Antwoord

Sex

Sea, Sex and Sun (2x)

No photo’s please, I’m having private time

Trying to fuck around with Rhymes

It’s cool yo, don’t sweat it forget it

Just walk away or whatever, be a fucking bitch

I’m fucking rich, I’m not sort of rich

I get bored of bitches, yeah import a bitch

(Is this shit really going down?)

Of course it is, about the time to freak the sorcerers

What’s up baby yo, and away we go

We’ll get there fast then we take it slow

I’m a hard mutha'fucker with a tender soul

Don’t give a fuck but I’ve got a heart made of gold

I switch off, forget about my enemies

You stare at me, like you’re not scared of me

Just absorb the mutha'fucken energy

You and me, we can build a memory

And make ya' cum, then I’ll make ya' cum some more

Harder than ya' ever fucking cum before

Then just fuck until you can’t, fuck until you

Can’t fuck no more, then fuck some more

And get Raw

Sea, Sex and Sun (4x)

Yolandi live a lekker life of luxury

Everybody know not to fuck with me

Na na na not the boss of me

But if you love me, I’m loving you loving me

My style so hot Versace copy me

Bitch don't be fucking with my

Do I like breaking rules? Possibly

But if you gonna do it then fucking do it properly

I rap real cute with an ominous tone

LA with the weed and i wanna get stoned

Chilling like a motherfucker puffing it slow

I pop it so fuck it, I’m shopping at Rome

When I get home visiting my ugly boys

In the hood yeah they making big fucking noise

Have fun with guns and a bum full of cum and love my bum, still with a little bit of

Sea, Sex and Sun (4x)

Hi-Tek,this beat is so sex

My style's so hot (4x)

Absorb... ma' energy (6x)

Sea, Sex and Sun (6x)