Father's Girl

Baby, really wanna go
And I love you on da low
She a diva
Pon da sweeta
No more Becky
Give me Keisha
Show your bumpa
Boys, yeah

She dancin' like a Navajo
She feisty like a Gyarados
She lookin' like a father's girl, ah, ah
She dancin' like a Navajo
She feisty like a Gyarados
She lookin' like a father's girl, ah, ah

And I'ma take you out
To a place down south
And I'ma take you out, yeah (Ah, yeah)
And I'ma take you out
To a place that's south
And I'ma take you out, yeah, yeah

I'm wanting a piece, girl
You bring out the beast, girl (Take you out)
You show me you are the one, yeah, yeah
You worry the least, girl
I'm looking to feast, girl (Take you out)
I give you fine-ass pearls, yeah, yeah
On the low, she creepin' on the low
She like her Burna Boy and she dey dance to Davido, yeah
Indigo, her energy, dey soul
She into badda man who to love to smoke the piccolo, yeah
She a diva, pon da sweeter
No more Becky
Give me Keisha
Show your hunger, move your bumper
Turn your vision, pass me number

She dancin' like a Navajo
She feisty like a Gyarados
She lookin' like a father's girl, ah, ah
She dancin' like a Navajo
She feisty like a Gyarados
She lookin' like a father's girl, ah, ah

And I'ma take you out
To a place down south
And I'ma take you out, yeah (Ah, yeah)
And I'ma take you out
To a place that's south
And I'ma take you out, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ooh, yeah, she know, yeah
Baby, really wanna go
And I love you on de low
And she dey smoke that piccolo
I take you to the Babaloo, ah, ah
You know I fire
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, nah, nah



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Stieglmeier, Jordan Femi-famakinwa, Daniel Ayo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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