Broke Boy Love

Lyrics: Bormeh Wilbeck Music: Bormeh Wilbeck [Intro] Oh oooo Yeah yeah yeah Oh my girl don't kill the vibe Ano fit get you designer now Oh my girl don't kill the vibe If ano fit get you designer now [Verse1] Aye! You feel a fool for loving me You wanna live ahi-life with the luxuries And all the flashy things girl in the galaxy Wanna take cool trips to Abu Dhabi But your boy is broke and it's killing you All your friends look fly when you link up to You say your life too slow you wanna speed up too And you stayed for long you wanna move on too But I dey try, trynna give me a better life Oh my baby ahh, I know say ego take time But imagine say, if I had the cash Me then you gon fly unto Rome oo Imagine say, if I had the cash Me then you gon take over the globe oowoo Imagine say, if I had the cash Me then you gon take over the globe oowoo Imagine say, you just imagine say, yea [Chorus] I know you want the Gucci, you want designer And all the things in the world wey be finer Wey ano get(eeeh) I no be stunna But I fit give you my love oh nanana I see you want the Gucci, you want designer And all the things in the world wey be finer Wey ano get(eeeh) I no be stunna But I fit give you my love oh nanana See I got no money, emptiness for my body Very short lines for my story Too much love dey for body yea-yeah See I got no money, emptiness for my body Very short lines for my story Too much love dey for body yea-yeah [Verse2] Oh baby don't cry don't cry I've got a very very vig heart for you Very soon we'll be fine be fine The money go come we go ****-up Oh baby don't cry don't cry I've got a very very vig heart for you Very soon we'll be fine be fine The money go come we go ****-up Don't make nobody come spoil the vibe Me then you together best feeling of my life And as the money dey ya we go turn up everytime Eyo selecta put this song pon rewind Oh my chargie, I know you like La Vida Loca Ano getti money but the love, i swear is so so loyal And if you stay with me , girl ago make you royal royal Oh my baby, oh my baaaby-ee [Chorus] I know you want the Gucci, you want designer And all the things in the world wey be finer Wey ano get(eeeh) I no be stunna But I fit give you my love oh nanana I see you want the Gucci, you want designer And all the things in the world wey be finer Wey ano get(eeeh) I no be stunna But I fit give you my love oh nanana See I got no money, emptiness for my body Very short lines for my story Too much love dey for body yea-yeah See I got no money, emptiness for my body Very short lines for my story Too much love dey for body yea-yeah [Outro] Eh oh naa nana nana nana to the world eyeee yh ee yh eh My girl ah, generation gee, apaska do the beat eeee To the world eehh yhyh If the money come, ago dey, ago dey If the money come, ago dey Shoki, bebe , it's to the world