Faya Faya

I know a bad ting she's from Africa
And she call me
Hubby but this love gone kill me oh
She kill me slowly

Give dem Give dem Faya Faya
Give dem Give dem Faya Faya

They're loving your attire
They're loving your body

I fight for you my baby
Look at what I've done for you already

Still don't wanna work it out I understand
I'm just too much work having too much fun

Looked like you had what I needed
Talk like you got what I need
Walk like you got what I need
Ohh yea yea

Looked like you had what I needed
Talk like you got what I need
Dance like you got what I need

But uma meka
Uma mekako
Mekako uma meka

But uma meka
Uma mekako
Mekako uma meka

I know a bad ting she's from Haiti oh
And she call me
Papi but this love gone kill me oh
She kill me softly

Give dem Give dem Faya Faya
Give dem Give dem Faya Faya

They're loving your attire
They're loving your body

N'ap Boule when she greet me
Island girl why you so pretty

All that attitude and commotion
Calm down when we mixing potions

Looked like you had what I needed
Talk like you got what I need
Walk like you got what I need
Ohh yea yea

Looked like you had what I needed
Talk like you got what I need
Dance like you got what I need

Don't take all my good deeds for granted ah
Don't take all my good deeds for granted ah



Credits
Writer(s): Chisha Siulapwa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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