Firewood

Body no be firewood but you put a brother in the mood

Baby girl I want to fire you like say na me employ you

Girl I want to fire you

Body no be firewood but you put a brother in the mood

Girl ori mi wu o , ori mi wu o

And I swear I want to marry you

And I swear e no go tire you

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

I no get side chick

I get 1 spice tin

Girl give me that cake

Wait, and I no want icing

Padi me, play no games

Weight, overload on 5k G

Jeez, shawty you straight

Bay Lounge with your babe homie that's bait

Body no be firewood

FreshL fire and retire too

Pull up in designer shoes

Me and OBO we dey roll like tyres do

Cold like I got a flu

U know how I gotta do

Oyoyo I’m just driving in go slow

Baby come make we roll o

On the low on a code o

Body no be firewood but you put a brother in the mood

Baby girl I want to fire u like say na me employ you

Girl I want to fire you

Body no be firewood but you put a brother in the mood

Girl ori mi wu o, ori mi wu

And I swear I want to marry you

And I swear e no go tire you

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Back then you put me in a limbo

Now you wanna dance to me single

Now you wanna act like my accent is simple

I never too dey linger

Understand the lingo

I be in the cut low-key what you want from me?

Anything you wan you go get for free

Snapchat pies too sure me

But na you I want see no class for me

Im taking custody

Baby no dey form leave some for me

Which kind waka dey your body?

I mean, which kind Prada dey your body?

Oyoyo I’m just driving in go slow

Baby come make we roll o

On the low on a code o

Body no be firewood but you put a brother in the mood

Baby girl I want to fire you like say na me employ you

Girl I want to fire you

Body no be firewood but you put a brother in the mood

Girl ori mi wu o , ori mi wu o

And I swear I want to marry you

And I swear e no go tire you

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Oyoyo

Oyoyo