Hand Bag

Son of the King

Your softly skin girl I wanna feel am
Who is your skin care I wanna meet am
Your pum pum Juwaicy I wanna eat am
Ruusssh eh eh
Baby lead the way down town let's pound the poundo ee

Chorus
Let me go down baby nwa Amaka eeh
Cute men hand bag lady, ka anyi suo nu agbada
Let me go down baby nwa Amaka eeh
Cute men hand bag lady, ka anyi suo nu agbada

Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Ka anyi suo nu agbada
Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Nwa Amaka
Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Ka anyi suo nu agbada
Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Nwa Amaka

Verse
Let me be your hand bag
I love my porched eggs
Love you so much no need to pretend
Give me your ass, make I feel it
Omalicha you don't kill me

Under the sun over the seas
Make una leave I will sail sea for she
She is my VIP
My Everything

Delilla brought to knees eee
I will fight for you like a freedom fighter
Omalicha you don drink me cider oh hang bag
I wanna be your one man I your pum pum beee

Chorus
Let me go down baby nwa Amaka eeh
Cute men hand bag lady, ka anyi suo nu agbada
Let me go down baby nwa Amaka eeh
Cute men hand bag lady, ka anyi suo nu agbada

Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Ka anyi suo nu agbada
Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Nwa Amaka
Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Ka anyi suo nu agbada
Ngbada Ngbada Ngbada
Nwa Amaka



Credits
Writer(s): Zee-mekz Okochi
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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