Craze

Shey you go like to thief my money?
Cause I want to eat your work
I want to touch your body
It's like our two can work
Shey you go like to be my honey?
Cause I want to lip and lock
And you must to kill somebody
It's like our two can work
Go
Gbess
You dey make a man craze
You dey make a man gbess o
Omo gimme one taste
Gbess
You dey make a man craze
You dey make a man gbess o
Omo gimme one taste
O sho ra e
Gimme that
Slow whine
Gimme that
Your booty fat and ya know (Mad o)
Bad ah ya know (Bad o)
Gimme that
Slow whine
Gimme that
Your body fat and ya know
Your booty bad and ya know
Shey you go like to ease my konji?
Cause our lips can lock
It's like our two can f
Oh no!
Wetin you think I talk
Baby shey you dey there for me
Let me know shawty
Don't you dare ma lo le
It's like you dey dull my loveGbess
You dey make a man craze
You dey make a man gbess o
Omo gimme one taste
Gbess
You dey make a man craze
You dey make a man gbess o
Omo gimme one taste
O sho ra e
Gimme that
Slow whine
Gimme that
Your booty fat and ya know (Mad o)
Bad ah ya know (Bad o)
Gimme that
Slow whine
Gimme that
Your body fat and ya know
Your booty bad and ya know
Baby shey you dey there for me
Let me know shawty
Don't you dare ma lo le
It's like you dey dull my love
Gbess
You dey make a man craze
You dey make a man gbess o
Omo gimme one taste
Gbess
You dey make a man craze
You dey make a man gbess o
Omo gimme one taste
O sho ra e
Gimme that
Slow whine
Gimme that
Your booty fat and ya know (Mad o)
Bad ah ya know (Bad o)
Gimme that
Slow whine
Gimme that
Your body fat and ya know
Your booty bad and ya know



Credits
Writer(s): Simon Duggal, Diamond Jyoti Duggal, Tarsame Singh
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