Frans Jeppsson Wall - Who's Da Man (Eng) lyrics
rate meHoo hoo, yeah, come on!
No one kicks the football like the one
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
When you wake up, he's on the run
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
His own style has made him rich (come on)
Zlatan Ibrahimovic (hoo)
He was raised in a poor part of town called Rosenfarm (kick it)
(Ahumma, humma, humma)
It's a place where people fight to survive
(Ahumma, humma, humma)
Everyone saw that little boy was a special one
(Ahumma, humma, humma)
He looked in your eyes
And gave you a smile
And fooled you all for a while
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
No one kicks the football like the one
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
When you wake up, he's on the run
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
His own style has made him rich
Zlatan Ibrahimovic
I wanna see you again and again
You my magic friend
(Ahumma, humma, humma)
I had a dream of playing together with you
(Ahumma, humma, humma)
Bad people say: all of your magic will fade away
(Ahumma, humma, humma)
Bullshit to me, a blind man could see
When you move on they are history (that's right)
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah
No one kicks the football like the one
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
When you wake up, he's on the run
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
His own style has made him rich
Zlatan Ibrahimovic
No one kicks the football like the one
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
When you wake up, he's on the run
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
His own style has made him rich
Zlatan Ibrahimovic
Who's da man, Zlatan, Zlatan
I say: Who's da man, Zlatan, Zlatan
Come on! Who's da man, Zlatan, Zlatan
I say: Who's da man, Zlataaaaaaan!
No one kicks the football like the one
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
When you wake up, he's on the run
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
His own style has made him rich
Zlatan Ibrahimovic
No one kicks the football like the one
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
When you wake up, he's on the run
Zlatan, I say Zlatan
His own style has made him rich
Zlatan Ibrahimovic
Yeah!
