Ndolo

It's Melcube baby
You know i love you girl
You're crazy sometimes
Yeah

She said you be which kind man, which kind man
I give you all my heart, ya money cam you turn high man
Cuz when we had nothing we had us
Now i'm getting money blowing up
And these hoes trying to get all involved
And you're standing there like what the fuck

I
Alright
Tell me what you know about love, huh
Tell me what you know about love
If i care for you and I'm there for you girl tell me ain't that enough
You know say this nga dem di too jaloux
And man too nobi caillou
So time to time i di loss sense di blow di nga dem like balloon
Baby what you mad at me for?
What you hollaring for?
Be Melube no easy nga dem want chop me raw
So now you cush me i cush back
Broke pot i broke pan you pick knife want tchuck me thats our love
We're like that
When it's all over we're back kissing
Knack canda inside kitchen
You remind me how good we was what I've been missing
Girl your waist dey like panya
The side effects dey like mbanga
This ndolo di make me craze, di make me kalang all dey like hanger

She said you be which kind man, which kind man
I give you all my heart, ya money cam you turn high man
Cuz when we had nothing we had us
Now i'm getting money blowing up
And these hoes trying to get all involved
And you're standing there like what the fuck

II
two na story for nyango, i hear reme di shout (eh eh)
Wusai this girl don go waka, (ma fille n'est plus bebe)
Yesterday be be na motobo, today na brazilian hair
Repe di talk nyango no care, ndolo don hold e kurry like (play play)
E start like say na film, o boy start troway stone for zinc
Then e make 2 weeks, 3 weeks e don put e something for skin
E hot like pepper e sweet like sugar level don change (who be pikin)
Repe di talk so na e own, ndolo di burn pass kerozin
Then e make 2 months, 3 months nyango start to feel different
Teacher say go stand in front class why are you sleeping
Doctor say congratulations, nyango be pregnant
Pikin na for all man, if their own no dey auntie go take am.

She said you be which kind man, which kind man
I give you all my heart, ya money cam you turn high man
Cuz when we had nothing we had us
Now i'm getting money blowing up
And these hoes trying to get all involved
And you're standing there like what the fuck



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Writer(s): Hope Tambe Ashu Ayem
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