Let Me Go

She don't wanna let me go
She just wanna dey my side
She said Imma follow you
Imma follow you go
Imma follow you
I don't wanna break your heart
You put me on a long thing
No need for front thing oh oh
Shey na offense for loving you
Loving you oooh ooh
Olomoge shi gege
Baby oya shi gege
The way you do you go kill person
You go kill person eh
Igedummadun
Igedummadun
Run town all for you
Run town all for you
And I go mad all over you

She's toyin tomato
The boys wan follow
She does her thing on a low
She's toyin tomato
The boys wan follow
She does her thing on a low
The boys wan follow
She does her thing on a low

I know you lied to me
You sold me fantasy
Oh ye oh ye eh eh
Baby girl shey o le shepe
You fit to tell me sey when me and you dey
You no use man play game
Girl you're my Olla Olla
I been dry wonder wonder
If you'd come in to stay
I no go mind if you dey
If you dey eh

She's toying tomato
The boys wan follow
She does her thing on a low
She's toyin tomato
The boys wan follow
She does her thing on a low
The boys wan follow
She does her thing on a low

Stay away don't you call my phone
I don't need you
Don't you call my phone
I don't wanna see you
Don't you call my phone
Girl I need space

She's got a good man
But she wants a Taliban
She wants a badder man
That can be a jagaban
That can give her lover man issue
She wants Prada Gucci Chanel
She wants Femi Kuti Charlie
Or anyone



Credits
Writer(s): Nolan Winfield Sipe, David Arkwright, Justin Gamella, Benson Boone
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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