No Title (feat. Hloni Seasons & Fortune Reeds)
Halala, I'm glad that
I met you, girl I
Want your body, close to, to me
Halala, I'm glad that
I met you, now put that
Body on me, on me, on me
The way that, you move it
It got me, possessive
I swear I'm, addicted
To it, to you
Body talk body talk, that's all I want
No Pillow talk pillow talk we ain't doing no more
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Bad boy, bad boy, what you gonna do
I can be a bad boy if you want me to
I'm as bad as they come but I guess you already know that
I don't mean to disrespect you I just wanna get some of that
I can tell from the way you walk the way you talk your confidence
Your sex appeal oozes from across the room
I'm a dirty motherfucker tell you straight no cap, Reeds
Halala, my lover
I hit you up dololo
No answer, wololo
Yi mhlolo, yi sono
Why don't you pick up my phone calls
She said no pillow talk when I pulled through
She don't want no Title that she'd be entitled to
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
I met you, girl I
Want your body, close to, to me
Halala, I'm glad that
I met you, now put that
Body on me, on me, on me
The way that, you move it
It got me, possessive
I swear I'm, addicted
To it, to you
Body talk body talk, that's all I want
No Pillow talk pillow talk we ain't doing no more
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Bad boy, bad boy, what you gonna do
I can be a bad boy if you want me to
I'm as bad as they come but I guess you already know that
I don't mean to disrespect you I just wanna get some of that
I can tell from the way you walk the way you talk your confidence
Your sex appeal oozes from across the room
I'm a dirty motherfucker tell you straight no cap, Reeds
Halala, my lover
I hit you up dololo
No answer, wololo
Yi mhlolo, yi sono
Why don't you pick up my phone calls
She said no pillow talk when I pulled through
She don't want no Title that she'd be entitled to
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh why, oh
Girl don't ask no questions
We ain't going there
Credits
Writer(s): Sthembiso Lukhele, Mahlohonolo Machepa
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