Eko to London
Jonzing BWOY
Mighty baby oh
Oh lord
Yea yea
She tell me say
Bad boy give me some love
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Na them dey love us
Na them dey rush us
Eko to London
Am tryna get money, live life and get cheques
Just want the head, I don't really want the sex
Wanna get ahead, I don't really wanna flex
5 Missed calls oh my God what an ex
Am sick
Ain't even left the house in a week
Mehn the girl of Your dreams is my chic
And the she'll probably come through for the
Ha ha ha ha
You know the line
Started from the bottom, my nigga you know the grind
Bo shèn move body yèn baby girl you know you fine
Man don't dance but man dress dapper
You ain't with the shits bro, get some diaper
The girl in my DM she a booty clapper
Check her phone mehn am saved as papa
Bad energy stay far away, am a Naija Boy so she ran my way
And she said it
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Na dem dey love us
Na dem dey rush us
Eko to London
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Eko to London
Na dem dey love us
Na dem dey rush us
Now I got money, living life and getting cheques
Black man, all white SLS
APs, Cartiers and Rolex
If I hit it once my phone goes on SOS
Mehn am sick with it
Watch iced out, mehn am flick with it
Oh you like dirty talks, am a freak with it
Am the type to send You flowers and put some dick with it
Girl You know am fly
Gave her juice
Gave Her sauce and Shaku Shaku
Ate it raw, no spoons like a Taco
Peng tings slide in my DMs like a Tackle
I hit it, I never cuff em like a shackle
Bad man, am on some bad man things
Riding round town in an all black tint
Bad energy stay far away, am a Naija Boy so She ran My way
And she said it
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Na them dey love us
Na them dey rush us
Eko to London
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Eko to London
Na dem dey love us
Na dem dey rush us
Hhunnn Yeah, Na dem dey rush us now
Making money, you can tell am pompous now
Everything that I got mehn is surplus now
You can keep all your hate and assumptions now
They used to run away from Us
But now Na dem dey rush Us
Na dem dey love Us
Stew everywhere
Eyin Bawo
Mighty baby oh
Oh lord
Yea yea
She tell me say
Bad boy give me some love
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Na them dey love us
Na them dey rush us
Eko to London
Am tryna get money, live life and get cheques
Just want the head, I don't really want the sex
Wanna get ahead, I don't really wanna flex
5 Missed calls oh my God what an ex
Am sick
Ain't even left the house in a week
Mehn the girl of Your dreams is my chic
And the she'll probably come through for the
Ha ha ha ha
You know the line
Started from the bottom, my nigga you know the grind
Bo shèn move body yèn baby girl you know you fine
Man don't dance but man dress dapper
You ain't with the shits bro, get some diaper
The girl in my DM she a booty clapper
Check her phone mehn am saved as papa
Bad energy stay far away, am a Naija Boy so she ran my way
And she said it
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Na dem dey love us
Na dem dey rush us
Eko to London
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Eko to London
Na dem dey love us
Na dem dey rush us
Now I got money, living life and getting cheques
Black man, all white SLS
APs, Cartiers and Rolex
If I hit it once my phone goes on SOS
Mehn am sick with it
Watch iced out, mehn am flick with it
Oh you like dirty talks, am a freak with it
Am the type to send You flowers and put some dick with it
Girl You know am fly
Gave her juice
Gave Her sauce and Shaku Shaku
Ate it raw, no spoons like a Taco
Peng tings slide in my DMs like a Tackle
I hit it, I never cuff em like a shackle
Bad man, am on some bad man things
Riding round town in an all black tint
Bad energy stay far away, am a Naija Boy so She ran My way
And she said it
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Na them dey love us
Na them dey rush us
Eko to London
Bad boy give me some love oh
Naija boy show me that sauce oh
Eko to London
Na dem dey love us
Na dem dey rush us
Hhunnn Yeah, Na dem dey rush us now
Making money, you can tell am pompous now
Everything that I got mehn is surplus now
You can keep all your hate and assumptions now
They used to run away from Us
But now Na dem dey rush Us
Na dem dey love Us
Stew everywhere
Eyin Bawo
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Writer(s): George Terhemba, Daniel Damilola Nejo
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