Lyrics: Adun Richard Ogheneroro t/as Garvicii
Music: Adun Richard Ogheneroro t/as Garvicii
Monday morning I wake up, dress up, heading straight to my point of pay
On my way when I sight this pretty girl with face wey dey kill for days
As a sharp guy I close up distance, tell am say she don make my day
She say “merci beaucoup”, I say “don’t mention”, “when you go kumbaye?”
Make I jump on bus or plane to you, make you send me your new location
Never seen nobody wey fit grab my whole attention from the way you sway
Shebi you go follow me go party make I show my friends say my baby fit gyrate
Bad man no fit to feel myself again when you flexing your figure 8
Adi wali
Wali when I’m writing your epistle
Without your body o
I feel like I’m missing a center piece
Shina Rambo
Only you go fit to tiff my heart and go
Bad commando
If you get a chance to hold me, don’t let me go
Adi wali
Wali when I’m writing your epistle
Without your body o
I feel like I’m missing a center piece
Shina Rambo
Only you go fit to tiff my heart and go
Bad commando
If you get a chance to hold me, don’t let me go
She say Comment tu t'appelles?
She Dey speak Français
I say je m'appelle ton amour conse
Baby rest assured, I no kiss and tell
Anything we do, e go end for here
Take you on an all-expense paid trip straight to Ibiza
Dark skin, waist slim, fine like a diva
One touch from you finna turn me to sinner
Girl you dey give me ginger
Make I jump on bus or plane to you, make you send me your new location
Never seen nobody wey fit grab my whole attention from the way you sway
Shebi you go follow me go party? Make I show my friends say my baby fit gyrate
Bad man no fit to feel myself again when you flexing your figure 8
Adi wali
Wali when I’m writing your epistle
Without your body o
I feel like I’m missing a center piece
Shina Rambo
Only you go fit to tiff my heart and go
Bad commando
If you get a chance to hold me, don’t let me go