Eyes on you (feat. Kishael)
First off
Let's talk about your show off
Boast of
Things you didn't even own
You need some close up
Coz you keep talking shit
Fake love
For the boys wey dey drive the benz and the Rolls Royce
Was I in love with Ronaldo because I got played
Like Omah Lay all she wanted was just to get laid
Well the prettier the meaner
I liked her classy demeanor
You didn't listen to me now because I wasn't paid
I know you know I know you getting cold
But I don't really know you that well Ladipoe
Like Vector she feeling like the king Kong
Thought you were playing on me
But it's you that I dance on
Pull up in a ghost some shit
Step Inna the place there's no competition
From anybody
Got my toes on flick
But it's high time that I fuck that
Fuck that bitch
Is this true love
Cause you don dey gimme ginger
I gat my hands on you I no fit leave ya
This kinda love fit turn a rapper to a singer
Shey you go gree my coach your club like Arsené Wenger
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know fit to make it rain you
You say make we go ball but I no sabi play
You flyover my heart girl
You be Nyesom Wiké
And I can't even remember your name
Relationship goals no trophy
Can I call you Harry Kane
When you step for the play girl you drive me mental
Gave you my heart but it was accidental
Cause for the club anytime she enter
She bring the fireboy
And the party scatter
I should have known that you're petty
You flirting with Nemmy and Kelly
Cause you see them for teli
Well it's Shuga Shedy
Just tell me when you ready
Coz barely
I can take it anymore
Feel like Katy Perry
Or Maleek Berry
Ogbon'o feli feli
Girlie
Pull up in a ghost some shit
Step Inna the place there's no competition
From anybody
Got my toes on flick
But it's high time that I fuck that
Fuck that bitch
Is this true love
Cause you don dey gimme ginger
I gat my hands on you I no fit leave ya
This kinda love fit turn a rapper to a singer
Shey you go gree my coach your club like Arsené Wenger
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know fit to make it rain you
I gat my eyes on you girl I no go fit to leave ya
Girl you dancing like a ballerina
Thank God you came my way
Kishael Shuga Shedy way
I gat my eyes on you girl I no go fit to leave ya
Girl you dancing like a ballerina
Thank God you came my way
Kishael Shuga Shedy way
Is this true love
Cause you don dey gimme ginger
I gat my hands on you I no fit leave ya
This kinda love fit turn a rapper to a singer
Shey you go gree my coach your club like Arsené Wenger
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know fit to make it rain on you
Let's talk about your show off
Boast of
Things you didn't even own
You need some close up
Coz you keep talking shit
Fake love
For the boys wey dey drive the benz and the Rolls Royce
Was I in love with Ronaldo because I got played
Like Omah Lay all she wanted was just to get laid
Well the prettier the meaner
I liked her classy demeanor
You didn't listen to me now because I wasn't paid
I know you know I know you getting cold
But I don't really know you that well Ladipoe
Like Vector she feeling like the king Kong
Thought you were playing on me
But it's you that I dance on
Pull up in a ghost some shit
Step Inna the place there's no competition
From anybody
Got my toes on flick
But it's high time that I fuck that
Fuck that bitch
Is this true love
Cause you don dey gimme ginger
I gat my hands on you I no fit leave ya
This kinda love fit turn a rapper to a singer
Shey you go gree my coach your club like Arsené Wenger
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know fit to make it rain you
You say make we go ball but I no sabi play
You flyover my heart girl
You be Nyesom Wiké
And I can't even remember your name
Relationship goals no trophy
Can I call you Harry Kane
When you step for the play girl you drive me mental
Gave you my heart but it was accidental
Cause for the club anytime she enter
She bring the fireboy
And the party scatter
I should have known that you're petty
You flirting with Nemmy and Kelly
Cause you see them for teli
Well it's Shuga Shedy
Just tell me when you ready
Coz barely
I can take it anymore
Feel like Katy Perry
Or Maleek Berry
Ogbon'o feli feli
Girlie
Pull up in a ghost some shit
Step Inna the place there's no competition
From anybody
Got my toes on flick
But it's high time that I fuck that
Fuck that bitch
Is this true love
Cause you don dey gimme ginger
I gat my hands on you I no fit leave ya
This kinda love fit turn a rapper to a singer
Shey you go gree my coach your club like Arsené Wenger
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know fit to make it rain you
I gat my eyes on you girl I no go fit to leave ya
Girl you dancing like a ballerina
Thank God you came my way
Kishael Shuga Shedy way
I gat my eyes on you girl I no go fit to leave ya
Girl you dancing like a ballerina
Thank God you came my way
Kishael Shuga Shedy way
Is this true love
Cause you don dey gimme ginger
I gat my hands on you I no fit leave ya
This kinda love fit turn a rapper to a singer
Shey you go gree my coach your club like Arsené Wenger
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I gat my eyes on you
Shey you know I fit to make it rain on you
I spray money on you
Shey you know fit to make it rain on you
Credits
Writer(s): Shedrack Abraham
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