Lyrics

Yay, yay, yay, yay Word to my father, his son is a problem If somebody tests, I go zombie Daabi, I don't want no drama nti I dey the studio knocking hits only Ohemaa she bad to the bone Say she's in love, leave me alone Me no want heartbreaker Fuck love, give me paper Shorty dey like how I come up Shorty dey fuck with the guy Ɔse ɔbɛba for summer, ɔbɛyɛ me kama Men send me size Bɛɛbi a yɛfri no, no love dey Affection just be weird to me I cut off my exes, I cut off my friends, now them all just be dead to me I don't play no games (I don't play no games) Real men don't fear change (real men don't fear change) Grew up in the house of pain (grew up in the house of pain) Ghetto boy don't fear shame Heard I took an L, e be hear say I hear say, niggas dey try to take my spot and it's funny Chaley I grew up in Tema learning all the ropes so I never be dummy Word to my father, his son is a problem. If somebody tests, I go zombie Daabi, I don't want no drama nti I dey the studio knocking hits only Ohemaa she bad to the bone Say she's in love, leave me alone Me no want heartbreaker Fuck love, give me paper Word to my father, his son is a problem. If somebody tests, I go zombie Daabi, I don't want no drama nti I dey the studio knocking hits only Ohemaa she bad to the bone Say she's in love, leave me alone Me no want heartbreaker Fuck love, give me paper Shine your eye, Accra we live in Na obi anfa borla bird anyɛ wo chicken I'm putting ma people on, it's my religion I leveled up, shit on all my competition, ambition Me be the link wey be missing If I ever shoot my shot it's with precision Niggas go fuck with you for what you offer, they don't really love ya, now make a decision I don't play no games (I don't play no games) Real men don't fear change (real men don't fear change) Grew up in the house of pain (grew up in the house of pain) Ghetto boy don't fear shame Ghetto boy, ghetto boy get big aim Ghetto boy dream, ghetto boy chase it Ghetto boy, all my niggas trap in the rain If koti catch we, then we don't say names Word to my father, his son is a problem If somebody tests, I go zombie Daabi, I don't want no drama nti I dey the studio knocking hits only Ohemaa she bad to the bone Say she's in love, leave me alone Me no want heartbreaker Fuck love, give me paper Word to my father, his son is a problem If somebody tests, I go zombie Daabi, I don't want no drama nti I dey the studio knocking hits only Ohemaa she bad to the bone Say she's in love, leave me alone Me no want heartbreaker Fuck love, give me paper Fuck love, give me paper Fuck love
Writer(s): Godfred Owusu Boateng, Kwesi Arthur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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