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Gyal that body is so fire fire, fire, fire She deya make me go so higher higher, higher, higher She my one and only desire, my desire We can go and fly to inter Milan we can enter Milan And she just wanna tell me needs First class yeah we no economy And every time I press up on that body She dey know she acting naughty She won wine up on the three She oozing diamonds from a head down to her toe And when we vibing told her keep it in the low Forget the time taking a flight out to Marbella We be doing rounds all through the night until the day O She my fine wine I'm gonna wine dine I make her mine, mine She never shy, shy I see her eye, eye She feel the vibe, vibe We sippin Henny got that remedy no lie, lie I take my time while I be riding on her waist In Gucci's sliders gyal that liquor got me waved Go to the islands baby we can get away Living in a luxury gyal there no other wavyy Go low go low like that see the way she Whining up her back naaaa naaa We got patron we got the smoke We got the packs baby girl just pass me up a light ta Mombo Mombo wabei baby gyal I love de way you are na na Go lo go low like dat gyal that body a gone ginger me Naaa Lesepa se maname Where are you from? Shey na America?! Baby come through for me I can stand by you in any weather For the matter no middleman Me and you any weather If you say with me we go conquer; Judas-sky high She like me, I like her She touch me, I knack her She call me A porn star I call her imposter She like me, I like her She touch me, I knack her Ogechi, Amaka Where you dey follow me enter Gyal that body is so fire fire, fire, fire She deya make me go so higher higher, so higher, higher She my one and only desire, my desire We can go and fly to inter Milan we can enter Milan
Writer(s): Bella Shmurda Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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