Ye Play

Forgeti Obia, Ye Play

Yeah ooh yeah

Na na na na day

Maleek Berry o ooh

Ooh ooh oh

Yeah

Baby girl they ain't ready

The way that you moving you deserve to be on telly

I wanna give you my bread the way you moving that steady

I wanna jam with you the way you moving that jelly-ly-ly-ly

Woooo now baby girl they ain't ready

The way that you moving you deserve to be on telly

I wanna give you my bread the way you moving that steady

I wanna jam with you the way you moving that jelly

Put it in my belly

Standard, you better hit me on my celly (Oh)

I wan take you out so my baby go and get ready (Ay)

Jump in the new whip and we rolling like Kelly

We can go somewhere where you can enjoy on the daily

Woo, my baby it's the truth I'm telling

You wouldn't wanna say goodbye like I am selling

And when I'm done with you my baby you'll be yelling

Neighbours complaining, the police they'll be belling

9 9 9 emergency my baby moving deadly

That body 2 pack in the dress like Makaveli

I wan come and kick it with you like I am Pele

And I'm loving the curves on your body like blackberry

Oh yea, you're my bad girl

Bad girl, slow wine for me

Bad girl, go all the way

Bad girl, slow wine for me

Adwoa spanna na na for me

Abena spanna na na for me

Akua spanna na na for me

Yaa Yaa, Afia, Ama, Akosua every gyal spanna for me

Ay!

Me suro oh

The way you move it slow

You move it higher to low

And like a tyre you roll (Roll it, roll it)

They should know

That girl you're my baby let's roll

You and me we running the globe

(It's a worldwide movement)

Eeii, It's Fuse

I be the worldwide boy that be murking the beat

I put it down every verse that I speak

I'm Off Da Ground like a bird when it flees

Raising the level like a curb in the street

And I tell a bad girl you deserve to be queen

After she back it up like reversing a Jeep

Let's travel the world overseas

Coz we new Africans we deserve to be free

Now baby now go, work it for me

And if you don't know you be perfect to me

So hold me close like a purse full of cheese

And I go hold you up like a search from police

Now take it down low till it hurts in the knees

But take it slow you are worthy to me

You're worse than a trigger when it squeeze

Coz it gets mad when you burst in the scene

Bad girl, slow wine for me

Bad girl, go all the way

Bad girl, slow wine for me

(Tun up, ay!)