Melo, melo mo fę so Oru mumi, mo se boso When I saw you inna bumbum short Loję kin fę try my luck Try my luck, make I dey chop your work If we knack, you won't want to stop Come on top, should I come in top? When I gave her her top, she didn't wanna go
I know Your body bump like Claro Girl, no dey play my loving like so Girl, I wan go where you wan go And I go tell you things wey you wan know I hope you know say the bumbum nice and I wan hold you tight You gat the sweetest vibe (Brr, brr)
Yeah Starboy ting, bet you never seen a man like me bet you never seen a gang like this Fashion week at arise, GQ top five and I never came with a stylist Bеtter hold your girlfriend tight, cause thе menz inside My [?] ground, It's a crisis She text me and ask me if everything fine I said "Yes mama, I'm the finest" (Yes, mama) She makes me cool and relaxed That's not cap, baby, that's just facts Front so juicy, the back so fat Even if I leave, I gotta try, I must come back (Must) She got her mind right and she got her money right It's only right that I introduce her to the cartel And I told her "After you, it's you, ain't no replacement for the Stargirl"
Melo, melo mo fę so Oru mumi, mo se boso When I saw you inna bumbum short Loję kin fę try my luck Try my luck, make I dey chop your work If we knack, you won't want to stop Come on top, should I come on top? When I gave her her top, she didn't wanna go
Call me daddy oh Whine am for me oh Love a bad boy like me oh Diamonds on me oh With omo to she'di oh Calling her fatty oh Looking for me oh Dem looking for me oh They with the money oh Bad man no like stress Baby steady bend down pause Steady giving you all the feelings wey you ask, yeah [?] Me and you pronto, kroto And anything wey you want I swear e no phase me (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Oh yeah, make you choose what you want Money no phase me The way you whine omoge I swear, gat me lazy (I swear down) Make me feel I'm crazy
Melo, melo mo fę so Oru mumi, mo se boso When I saw you inna bumbum short Loję kin fę try my luck Try my luck, make I dey chop your work If we knack, you won't want to stop Come on top, should I come on top? When I gave her her top, she didn't wanna go
Back, your back ah This back make me turn Badmos She say she got a man but the punna man knows I'm the man, ah Ass fat, she bad Tan'ba somi, mo maja I'm gon' give her back to back That pussy feels new all the time
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Compositores: Joseph Olaitan Adenuga (Skepta), Richard Isong Olowaranti Mbuk Isong, Ayodeji Ibrhim Balogun, Azeez Adeshina Fashola ECAD: Obra #38639403