Your Body

As the thing just dey go Erima whine and move your body slow
I dey feel your loving for my soul
And I no fit leave you alone (Mhmm)
You make me high I swear I fall in love
And your body self is not enough
So whine am, I dey like am
You know sey na you I desire

Ebelebe, Ebelebe, Ebelebe oh
Got me high on this your body
And I go tell my mommy Mhmm

Ebelebe, Ebelebe, Ebelebe
Got me high on this your body
And I go tell my mommy

Back to the, back to the matter tata
Girl my dada you scatter tata
Girl I wan take you far far far
Girl I wan see your father da
Faraway, way
Girl you no dey play, play
Shey you no sey I go dey for you
Girl I no dey joke oh, oh

Ebelebe, Ebelebe, Ebelebe
Got me high on this your body
And I go tell my mommy

Ebelebe, Ebelebe, Ebelebe
Got me high on this your body
And I go tell my mommy

(Okay ka m koragi)
Frake is back again you might think his a fake
When Frake drop a hit you will know his the maker
When Frake drop a line they will vibe to my rhyme
Cause you know I'm the only fucking slime king
Hop in my mama kitchen make I dish you food
Anything you want I go buy am times two
Baby whine am slow make I spend am for your body
If kongi hold me too much I go put am for your body
Fellow me go pitakwa make we dorime
Make you chop the money anyhow koribe
Make you give me vibe on a low Erima
Any man wey go put asunder thunder go kwariye (kwariye)
Baby whine am low
Make I put am on the slow
Make you scream, moan my name
See this twins we go born am

Mbok Jumoke
Baby na you be my Onome
Mbok Jumoke
Baby na you be my soulmate

Mbok Jumoke
Baby na you be my Onome
Mbok Jumoke
Baby na you be my soulmate

Ebelebe, Ebelebe, Ebelebe oh
Got me high on this your body
And I go tell my mommy Mhmm

Ebelebe, Ebelebe, Ebelebe oh
Got me high on this your body
And I go tell my mommy Mhmm



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Jay, Marshal Uzowuru
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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