Yea yea
Ba tlao hurda
Ba tlao
Ba tlao
Ba tlao hurda
Ba tlao hurda
Ba tlao hurda
Ba tlao hurda
Hurda
Ba tlao hurda
I see you hate it
But you loving this winner
Loving this sinner
Got your seeds all in this spinner
Wash it in black
I leave it for you
I know you like to air out all my dirty laundry
Oh my very sorry moments in life
Is due for a wash, is due for a rinse
Like pumas and timbs
And sheets with stains that look like they got blood on them
I see you hate it
But you living this winner
Loving this sinner
Got your seeds all in this spinner
Wash it in black
I leave it for you
Am i a suspect to a crime i don't know about it
Ain't this something we can still maybe smoke about
Thought you really know me
Thought i really trust you
She told me straight up, nigga stop thinking
It's happening its done, stop blinking
Words like that me no ablo
It make you loco
Or even worse coukou
Don't wanna see Jub Jub and find myself the jive
I see you hate it
But you loving this winner
Loving this sinner
Got your seeds all in this spinner
Wash it in black
I leave it for you
I know you like to air out all my dirty laundry
Oh my very sorry moments in life
Is due for a wash, is due for a rinse
Like pumas and timbs
And sheets with stains that look like they got blood on them
Who else if not you's go empty out my pockets
Empty out my wallet
Checking for that condom you know we never use
So you can say who is she
So you can say you leaving, 'cause clearly I've been cheating
Like your best friend told you
Just leave him, you don't need him
You don't love him, you don't care
He's not here, you're not there
Why cry for that man
Why hurt for that boy
You dont care, you dont care
You don't care for that man girl
Washin’ was written by Bongani Ntuli.
Washin’ was produced by GRKVII.