Chorister
Ay ay
Who's that pretty young thing standing beside my door like
Let me tell you a couple things that you've never heard before baby
You better get used to this love oh oh oh
Body going off like fireworks, fireworks
You know
Mama, I think you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
Mama, I'm pretty sure you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
I know you want something tonight
I got you
Baby pull me down
If I do things to you
Use my tongue no undo
Introduce you to something
So I say balance
Let me into you
Show you what a real G can do
When I'm in your darkness
I don't need candles
Fa mo mi baby
Ay ay
Who's that pretty young thing standing beside my door like
Let me tell you a couple things that you've never heard before baby
You better get used to this love oh oh oh
Body going off like fireworks, fireworks
You know
Are you feeling me too?
Na something wey I for like know
Make I cover you like oversize coat
Something must kill a man, be like say na tonight I go die go
Head first in that honeypot, fuck a life boat
I want real life shit, no twitter life goals
Bare my mind black and white, bi ti Vitiligo
And you keep that melanin popping
If them ask you
Say wetin concern olopa uniform with Hypo?
If you in town, hit me up
Only thing that's on my mind is you, pretty much
You my PYT, make a rapper turn MJ with the melodies
Still ain't no harmony rich enough
Mama, I think you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
Mama, I'm pretty sure you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
Ay ay
Who's that pretty young thing standing beside my door like
Let me tell you a couple things that you've never heard before baby
You better get used to this love oh oh oh
Body going off like fireworks, fireworks
Who's that pretty young thing standing beside my door like
Let me tell you a couple things that you've never heard before baby
You better get used to this love oh oh oh
Body going off like fireworks, fireworks
You know
Mama, I think you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
Mama, I'm pretty sure you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
I know you want something tonight
I got you
Baby pull me down
If I do things to you
Use my tongue no undo
Introduce you to something
So I say balance
Let me into you
Show you what a real G can do
When I'm in your darkness
I don't need candles
Fa mo mi baby
Ay ay
Who's that pretty young thing standing beside my door like
Let me tell you a couple things that you've never heard before baby
You better get used to this love oh oh oh
Body going off like fireworks, fireworks
You know
Are you feeling me too?
Na something wey I for like know
Make I cover you like oversize coat
Something must kill a man, be like say na tonight I go die go
Head first in that honeypot, fuck a life boat
I want real life shit, no twitter life goals
Bare my mind black and white, bi ti Vitiligo
And you keep that melanin popping
If them ask you
Say wetin concern olopa uniform with Hypo?
If you in town, hit me up
Only thing that's on my mind is you, pretty much
You my PYT, make a rapper turn MJ with the melodies
Still ain't no harmony rich enough
Mama, I think you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
Mama, I'm pretty sure you're into me
The boy gallant, she say prove to me
Your body balance, and e day speak to me
Bi ti chorister, the way your body sing to me
Ay ay
Who's that pretty young thing standing beside my door like
Let me tell you a couple things that you've never heard before baby
You better get used to this love oh oh oh
Body going off like fireworks, fireworks
Credits
Writer(s): Muhamod Basit Abiola Isola Animashaun, Chukwuebuka Ntamere
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