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INTERPRÉTATION
Kel P
Kel P
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Kel P
Kel P
Paroles/Composition
Kalash
Kalash
Paroles/Composition
Tysha Cee
Tysha Cee
Composition
Ayoola Ogundeyi Jr.
Ayoola Ogundeyi Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Tomi Thomas
Tomi Thomas
Paroles/Composition
Elisha Amonoo-Neizer
Elisha Amonoo-Neizer
Composition
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Kel P
Kel P
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Leandro Hidalgo
Leandro Hidalgo
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Tysha Cee
Tysha Cee
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EAN Music
EAN Music
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Hmm, wo'bẹ Oh, lala, haha (Ooh-ooh) Yaay I like the way she come around and take me back inside Say she want the same position for the second time You got me making love like I'm Saint Valentine O sọ pe, "Come gimme some more" Na so I knack the ikebe just like a carpenter My life is on the line, so I fit die inside I fighty for this girl like I be Jackie Chan O sọ pe, "Come gimme some more" The gyal ah say she want to dey my side, with me 'til the end of time I give you peace of mind, baby, swear, I no go do you wrong 'Cause your type so different, I would do the things you like Yea! I give you peace of mind, my baby, swear, I no go do you wrong Anytime wey you dey call, I'm on the road DJ make the gbẹdu drop, get on the floor That thing wey you carry gan, ebele wo Baby, I'ma show you love you've never known Tell me, are you satisfied? I wanna know Listen, baby, don't be shy, get on the floor That thing wey you carry gan, ebele wo Baby, I'ma show you love you've never known Baby, that one-inna-million gyal I would never go for a different gyal A woman like you is what I need in my life Mi could ah never ever make you cry Wine that (cho!), nobody makes you feel like that Natural ecstasy, come back Baby, don't go too far Lemme be your only fan (gyal!) Wine that, nobody makes you feel like dat Natural ecstasy, come back Baby, don't go too far Lemme be your only fan My God! Your body hot like fire (fire) Wine 'pon di ting like bicycle (brrr) Gimme your wickedest wine If you wanna spend the night (gyal!) She want to dey my side, with me 'til the end of time I give you peace of mind, baby, swear, I no go do you wrong 'Cause your type so different, I would do the things you like Yea! I give you peace of mind, my baby, swear, I no go do you wrong Anytime wey you dey call, I'm on the road DJ make the gbẹdu drop, get on the floor That thing wey you carry gan, ebele wo Baby, I'ma show you love you've never known Tell me, are you satisfied? I wanna know Listen, baby, don't be shy, get on the floor That thing wey you carry gan, ebele wo Baby, I'ma show you love you've never known I like the way she come around and take me back inside Say she want the same position for the second time You got me making love like I'm Saint Valentine O sọ pe, "Come gimme some more" Na so I knack the ikebe just like a carpenter My life is on the line, so I fit die inside I fighty for this girl like I be Jackie Chan O sọ pe, "Come gimme some more" Gimme your wickedest wine A rush Wine gyal
Writer(s): Kevin Ralph Valleray, Ayoola Olatokunbo Ogundeyi, Peter Kelvin Amba Udoma, Elisha Amonoo Neizer, Cynthia Loulendo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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