Lyrics : Joeboy – Cubana

We bring to you the official lyrics of Joeboy’s new single ‘Cubana’ to help you sing along whiles you listen.

Joeboy’s new single “Cubana” arrives just as he prepares to embark on his first U.S. tour dates this spring. From April 27 (Miami Beach) to May 2 (Charlotte, NC), the singer will join Koffee on her The Gifted Tour, before heading out on his own for his headlining Young Legend Tour, which runs from May 4 (Philadelphia) through May 30. (Seattle).

“This is definitely the most lighthearted tune I’ve ever released,” Joeboy says of “Cubana,” which serves as a appetizer for fans ahead of his Spring tour dates.

“I was in the studio trying to create a ‘heartbreak song ‘with my producer TYPE A, and there was this particular progression that was really vibey and trippy, and I just started playing around with it,” Joeboy recalls.

LYRICS

[Chorus]
She say she want the banana
E dey make her go bananas
Shawty wanna go Bahamas
Pondeck e dey make her lose balance
Put am for me confama
If you be hoe
I be the farmer
Gyrate like you dey on Gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana

[Verse 1]
If the vibe negative my dear don’t bother
I be the piper be the plumber
Don’t worry
I’ll be your controller
Come with your girlfriend ijeoma Chioma wait
Oh my dollars
Come chop up money come palace
Gyrate like you dey on Gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana (bana bana)

[Chorus]
She say she want the banana
E dey make her go bananas
Shawty wanna go Bahamas
Pondeck e dey make her lose balance
Put am for me confama
If you be hoe
I be the farmer
Gyrate like you dey on Gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana

[Verse 2]
Oya wait, the woman na your kele she dey give me whines
I go chop an if she enter my eyes
If na gbedu
Na me be the supplier
Na why I no go stop Pondeck no dey tire
The woman na your kele she dey give me whines
I go chop an if she enter my eyes
If na gbedu
Na me be the supplier
Na why I no go stop Pondeck no dey tire

[Chorus]
She say she want the banana
E dey make her go bananas
Shawty wanna go Bahamas
Pondeck e dey make her lose balance
Put am for me confama
If you be hoe
I be the farmer
Gyrate like you dey on Gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana (bana bana)
‘pon deck

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