killing it (feat. Ona Dema)

You're killing it
You're killing it
Ey
You're killing it
You're killing it
Ah
You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby
Come on
Wtf
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby

Pull your panties to the side
Oh no, I know
It's about to get really freaky
Freaky yeah
It's so sticky you want to put it in the washer
She said she no bring extra
She no get extra
Shey you want to wear it like that naughty girl?
Naughthy, girl don't wear it like that not again
Naughty girl, see the way you like down not again
Naughty girl, how you bend like that so

You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby
Keep it going
Keep it going
You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby
Wtf
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby

Killing it got money on me
Bank on me I got you
I no ask just for body
Little miss
I'll get it myself
Don't think I can't replace you
Work so hard so please don't
Waste my time
Ring around the roses
I've got you
Tell me what you want boy
Ah, don't play with me
Don't play with me, I
Want your body on my body

You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby
Eh
You're killing it
You're killing it
Baby
Mhmmm
Baby
Ye
WTF
You're killing it
Baby
You're killing it
Mhm killing it
Baby



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Writer(s): Damilola Komolafe
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