Liar
So you say you no remember
Where you dey that December, yea
Talking this and that o
Save that shit for your father
Yea yea
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
No dey halla... lala
My mama no like you too
Try to falalala
Them other boys pass you
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
Because you're a fucking liar
See your sugar lips for hire
I fit to set your pants on fire
You're a fucking liar
fucking liar
Dondi o, dondi
I no be dondi o baby
Uhh part time lover nothing to me
Through days all the begging irritating to me
You say hol'up hol'up baby
Swear it wasn't me
Didn't mean nothing
You know you're my Queen
Liar!
Wait a minute baby
Don't listen to what they say
It's just jealousy
You mean the World to me
yea yea
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
No dey halla... lala
My mama no like you too
Try to falalala
Them other boys pass you
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
Because you're a fucking liar
See your sugar lips for hire
I fit to set your pants on fire
You're a fucking liar
fucking liar
Hmmn
Oya clap for the boy
Major award for the boy
Acting movie (?) for the boy
Oya clap for the boy
Clap clap clap for the boy
It's E Kelly
So you say you no remember
Where you dey that December, yea
Talking this and that o
Save that shit for your father
Yea yea
Where you dey that December, yea
Talking this and that o
Save that shit for your father
Yea yea
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
No dey halla... lala
My mama no like you too
Try to falalala
Them other boys pass you
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
Because you're a fucking liar
See your sugar lips for hire
I fit to set your pants on fire
You're a fucking liar
fucking liar
Dondi o, dondi
I no be dondi o baby
Uhh part time lover nothing to me
Through days all the begging irritating to me
You say hol'up hol'up baby
Swear it wasn't me
Didn't mean nothing
You know you're my Queen
Liar!
Wait a minute baby
Don't listen to what they say
It's just jealousy
You mean the World to me
yea yea
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
No dey halla... lala
My mama no like you too
Try to falalala
Them other boys pass you
I know it's hard to swalalala
But I don't want you
Because you're a fucking liar
See your sugar lips for hire
I fit to set your pants on fire
You're a fucking liar
fucking liar
Hmmn
Oya clap for the boy
Major award for the boy
Acting movie (?) for the boy
Oya clap for the boy
Clap clap clap for the boy
It's E Kelly
So you say you no remember
Where you dey that December, yea
Talking this and that o
Save that shit for your father
Yea yea
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Writer(s): Timothy Deal, Mark Hole
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