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De-La Boom Video (MV)




Performed By: Sol Miranda
Length: 3:46
Written by: Peter Miranda




Sol Miranda - De-La Boom Lyrics
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Boom boom boom, yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Baby come on over make the beat go
Yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Make you come on over make the beat go
Boom Boom Boom
That's how ya heart goes
Know just how ya work I got every cheat code
Know you better than myself and all my people
I could see right through ya walls looking through a peep hole (Oo)
I'm not a creep tho (Oo)
I just wanna shoot my shot like a free throw
I just wanna shoot my shot desert eagle (Boom)
Soaring way up in the sky searching for a meal (Boom)
Link Up with me
Don't text me (Nah)
Roll Up with me mami
Go flex it (Flex)
Slow Down baby girl
Wait a second
This relationship going better than expected
Send me your address and I'll reappear like magic
Know I make you wet like you living in Atlantis
Send a couple flicks show you ready and you Randy
Send a couple texts tell me come and make it happen like
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Make ya come on over make ya beat go
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Baby come on over make the beat go
Where'd the love go (Huh)
Was staying at your crib more than my own home (Huh)
Said you really dug me like your name was Dimmadome
Now you gonna Rome shit you acting like a Greek hoe
You acting dumb like you got an extra chromosome
Who you gonna love and shower with when you back at home
Who you gonna f*ck let them enter in ya inner walls
You know no ones better than Sol, I am the brightest one
You know I'm embedded in souls, you won't find the one
Long as you are hearing my flows, you'll be stuck on muah
Tu no quiere running around, you don't like to jog
So why you keep on running ya mouth, like you writing blogs (Uh)
It's so crazy, people lose they places (Uh)
I'm so faded, memory getting hazy (Uh)
What's your name... nah I can't say it
I'm putting my attention in so many better places
My time ain't being wasted
My heart ain't being play with
My ears ain't being tainted
With the lies you saying
How you gonna front
Like I deserve blaming
The only thing I've done
Is give you love and mating
So now you wanna run from me (Yea)
Said you don't wanna f*ck with me (Yea)
Then ima say this publicly (Yea)
Yea I bet that you'll be back in a week for that
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Yea I'll make you come back make the beat go
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Babe you gonna come back make the beat go
Yikes, uh oh uh oh
Keep playing games with me like it's Trouble trouble
Gonna throw you in the dirt like you rubble rubble
Now you turning real red like you knuckles knuckles
I ain't mean in a violent way
I meant it metaphorically
Cause you won't give me time of day
So I'm telling you to go go go on your way
Im done with the neglecting
Our paths ain't intersecting
You blame it on your ex but you need some reprimanding
Can't even send a text, got me stressed and it's tragic
Say you need some time, that's a stretch like elastic
So go head and run from me (Yea)
Keep claiming you don't f*ck with me (Yea)
When the urge comes suddenly
Then I'll see you when you back in my sheets for that
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Make you gonna come on over make the beat go
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boomttt yea
Yea you gonna come back make the beat go
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Boom boom boom, yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Baby come on over make the beat go
Yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Boom boom boom, yea
Make you come on over make the beat go
Boom Boom Boom
That's how ya heart goes
Know just how ya work I got every cheat code
Know you better than myself and all my people
I could see right through ya walls looking through a peep hole (Oo)
I'm not a creep tho (Oo)
I just wanna shoot my shot like a free throw
I just wanna shoot my shot desert eagle (Boom)
Soaring way up in the sky searching for a meal (Boom)
Link Up with me
Don't text me (Nah)
Roll Up with me mami
Go flex it (Flex)
Slow Down baby girl
Wait a second
This relationship going better than expected
Send me your address and I'll reappear like magic
Know I make you wet like you living in Atlantis
Send a couple flicks show you ready and you Randy
Send a couple texts tell me come and make it happen like
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Make ya come on over make ya beat go
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Baby come on over make the beat go
Where'd the love go (Huh)
Was staying at your crib more than my own home (Huh)
Said you really dug me like your name was Dimmadome
Now you gonna Rome shit you acting like a Greek hoe
You acting dumb like you got an extra chromosome
Who you gonna love and shower with when you back at home
Who you gonna f*ck let them enter in ya inner walls
You know no ones better than Sol, I am the brightest one
You know I'm embedded in souls, you won't find the one
Long as you are hearing my flows, you'll be stuck on muah
Tu no quiere running around, you don't like to jog
So why you keep on running ya mouth, like you writing blogs (Uh)
It's so crazy, people lose they places (Uh)
I'm so faded, memory getting hazy (Uh)
What's your name... nah I can't say it
I'm putting my attention in so many better places
My time ain't being wasted
My heart ain't being play with
My ears ain't being tainted
With the lies you saying
How you gonna front
Like I deserve blaming
The only thing I've done
Is give you love and mating
So now you wanna run from me (Yea)
Said you don't wanna f*ck with me (Yea)
Then ima say this publicly (Yea)
Yea I bet that you'll be back in a week for that
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Yea I'll make you come back make the beat go
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Babe you gonna come back make the beat go
Yikes, uh oh uh oh
Keep playing games with me like it's Trouble trouble
Gonna throw you in the dirt like you rubble rubble
Now you turning real red like you knuckles knuckles
I ain't mean in a violent way
I meant it metaphorically
Cause you won't give me time of day
So I'm telling you to go go go on your way
Im done with the neglecting
Our paths ain't intersecting
You blame it on your ex but you need some reprimanding
Can't even send a text, got me stressed and it's tragic
Say you need some time, that's a stretch like elastic
So go head and run from me (Yea)
Keep claiming you don't f*ck with me (Yea)
When the urge comes suddenly
Then I'll see you when you back in my sheets for that
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Make you gonna come on over make the beat go
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boom yea
Boom boom boomttt yea
Yea you gonna come back make the beat go
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Writer: Peter Miranda
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