Ohema

Ye ye
Woh woh, ye ye ye
Perez yeah, hmmm
Ohema, Ohema
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema, Ohema
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema u bad o, yeah

My girl bad, she my Rihanna
She only into, Gucci and Prada
Yeah
Dolce and Gabbana
She no dey chop cheap banana, yeah
Shorty u can hit me up, anytime
24 7 I'm online
Let me show u how
Let me do u right
Jeez, eih eih
I can feel ur body on fire
If I no dey like, I be liar
Shorty, ur back cause wahala
And surely, the thing dey do me yawa

Ohema, Ohema
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema, Ohema
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema u bad o, yeah

Me haffi love you way more than your dada
Make it rain, wan need umbrella
Me I go mash up your brain
I go love you your way
You go never complain, yeeeah
My girlie oh
Make dem other gyaldema know
Say you be the baddest girl pon the road
The things you dey carry be overload
So tell them say, dem never know say
If you no dey I'm never okay
From Accra to the London
Ohemaa was ne makoma toffee

Ohema, Ohema
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema, Ohema
Ohema u bad o, yeah
Ohema u bad o, yeah



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Writer(s): Peter Perez
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