E Be Things

Shalewa come give me that thing now
Can I put the tip of my finger
Baby come whine for the paper
No text me I don off data

No dey watch me like cinema
When I touch you
You tell me free me now
When I show you dollar
You go go down cos it's dollar
But she no know say
I be that kind guy
Wey go show her love for the southside
And she chais me for a long time
As a bad sharp guy I no too send am
But me I no say living my best life
If you they with me you go chop five
Come closer for the night life
Inna the room we on the red light

E be things I swear
E be things
And she took off my shirt
We get layed four play on a day ooh
Moly lala on a go
E be things I swear
E be things
And she took off my shirt
We get layed
Four play on a day ooh
La la moly on a go

Special kind of doings
Original bad man thing
Flow sexual healing
You make a man do bad thing
You carry threat for your behind
Make I give you trips like 69
Pure something can I taste your wine
So enticing your body so divine
Me don dey dread your puna
Your bum bum make a slow man turn to a runner
Make a pastor lose him manner
Make an army man lose him kala
When I put am on
She dey feeli me
She dey tear my shirt
She dey say no leave me
When I put am on
She dey feeli me
She dey tear my shirt
She dey say no leave me
As e Dey enter wolololo
Wombolombo wombolombo wombolo
She say she need a long something like ogologo
O no no no o no o
She Dey moan as e dey enter

But she no know say
I be that kind guy
Wey go show her love for the Southside
And she chais me for a long time
As a bad sharp guy I no too send am
But me I no say am living my best life
If you they with me you go chop five
Come closer for the night life
Inna the room we on the red light

E be things I swear
E be things
And she took off my shirt
We get layed
Four play on a day ooh
Moly lala on a go
E be things I swear
E be things
And she took off my shirt
We get layed
Four play on a day ooh
La la moly on a go



Credits
Writer(s): Bright Ogbonna
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