Category Archives: MUSIC

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LYRICS| JOROMI – SIMI

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[Verse]

Joromi Joromi

I want you to love me

Joromi baby

Joromi Joro

Kiode? Kilode o?

Why you no dey call me

Kilode baby?

Kilode Joro

I dey give you signal (joromi)

Why you no dey see me ah (joromi)

I give you green light tire (joromi Joro)

Omo kilon bubble o (Joromi)

Make you no dey fumble o (Joromi)

I go shoot my shot e o Joro

[Hook]

So Joro baby take my number

(Take my number)

You know you can call me later

(Call me later)

Me I want to be you lover

(Be your lover)

On baby, call me later

(Call me later)

[Verse 2]

Faloabi bosi bi o

Talk to your friend o

Joromi baby o (joromi Joro)

Shebi iwo lo so fun mi

You talk sey he like me

Ah abi iro lo n pa gan (Kilode Joro)

I dey give you signal (joromi)

Shey you no dey see me ah (joromi)

I give you green light tire (joromi Joro)

Omo kilon bubble o (joromi)

Ko ma lo fumble o (joro mi)

I go shoot my shot e o Joro

[Hook]

So Joro baby take my number

(Take my number)

You know you can call me later

(Call me later)

Me I want to be your lover

(Be your lover)

Oh baby call me later

(Call me later)

Oh baby no be crime

Make pesin love you aye

Love you baby aye

Yes I love you baby oh

Oh baby tell my why

(Tell me why)

You dey take your time

Just call be baby

Joro baby take my number o

(Take my number)

Maybe you can call me later

(Call me later)

Me I want to be your lover

(Be your lover)

Oh baby call me later

(Call me later)

Baby mi o

Ki lon shele gangan?

(Take my number)

I dey wait for you since early mon mon

(Call me later)

Me I want to be your lover

(Be your lover)

Oh baby call me later

(Call me later)

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LYRICS | YCEE – DON’T NEED BAE

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Intro:
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na na na Ycee
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na Mareek pon this
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na Ycee yeah
Oh na na na oh na na na oh na mad ginger

Chorus:
Baby girl me finer
Wearing averything designer
Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Baby girl no get wahala
She don’t need no maga
No dey run p for your matter
And everything she need
She can get it one time no banter

Verse 1:
Look, I tell her roll on for me
Coming real soon hold on for me
Your girl don come for me
‘Cus she sent a text that she need company
You know I run company, Tinny
Fuck your (?)
Shawty is a nice girl, cus she tryna earn company
Roll up the weed I cock the nine
You always wrong you copy right
I swear you just should pass the light
Omo your chick should pass the night
She roll one for me
I be on that wave shit don’t dull for me
No dey beat around the bush rollon For me
And if you tryns understand
Hold on for me

[Chorus:]
Baby girl me finer
Wearing averything designer
Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Baby girl no get wahala
She don’t need no maga
No dey run p for your matter
And everything she need
She can get it one time no banter

Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae

[Verse 2:]
When I blast her am a master
When I wake up eat pasta
You a slave meet your master
Am a king like mufassa
Do the haha, mikasa sukasa
Omo mhen you never seen stars
I be on this magazine cards
Doper than a rifa
They told me I would never be far
Now am out in London spitting this Japanese bars
Shawty stay hotter than musabi
I see you tryna block me
But all that shit you doing just be sloppy
And they gon say that illuminati
It’s really hard to copy
Am in the building you ain’t in the lobby
So where your man now?
I do understand you ain’t got that
But I know that you got stacks
So when I throw them bands at you throw them bands back

Chorus:
Baby girl me finer
Wearing averything designer
Gucci, Fendi, Prada
Baby girl no get wahala
She don’t need no maga
No dey run p for your matter
And everything she need
She can get it one time no banter

Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae
Shawty don’t need bae

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LYRICS | MR EAZI – LEG OVER

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[Intro]

Zaggadat

It’s your boy Eazi

It’s E Kelly

[Verse 1]

My baby dey confuse me o with her bum bum

Wey she get a guy wey dey send her money from London

She dey see me like a “Johnny Just Come”

When monkey dey work eh

Baboon e just dey chop

[Bridge]

Me I go chop all the wash eh

As long as you give me my portion

Baby make you no dey rush eh

Abeg make you treat me with caution

Ah, ah ,aaahhh

[Chorus]

Leg over

My baby gimme leg over ahn ahn

(Mxm)

Hang over

E be she dey gimme hang over eh eh

Leg over

My mama give me leg over eh eh

Game over

She dey come gimme game over

[Verse 2]

Eh eh

I dey confuse

I dey confuse

When you turn around

Baby you dey make I confuse ooo

You Douala like a, a Cameroon

You mesmerize the boy and baby make I confuse

Commando, you be commando

You dey command the boy with overload

Yeh yeh I no fit stand alone

I must call my guy before rendezvous

[Bridge]

Me I go chop all the wash eh

As long as you give me my portion

Baby make you no dey rush eh

Abeg make you treat me with caution

Ah, ah ,aaahhh

[Chorus]

Leg over

My baby gimme leg over ahn ahn

(Mxm)

Hang over

E be she dey gimme hang over eh eh

Leg over

My mama give me leg over eh eh

Game over

She dey come gimme game over

[Verse 3]

Its Your Boy Eazi

My baby dey distract me o with her bum bum

Wey she get a guy wey dey send her money from London

She dey see me like a “Johnny Just Come”

When monkey dey work eh

Baboon e just dey chop

[Bridge]

Me I go chop all the wash eh

As long as you give me my portion

Baby make you no dey rush eh

Abeg make you treat me with caution

Ah, ah ,aaahhh

[Chorus]

Leg over

My baby gimme leg over ahn ahn

(Mxm)

Hang over

E be she dey gimme hang over eh eh

Leg over

My mama give me leg over eh eh

Game over

She dey come gimme game over

[Outro]

Eh eh

I dey confuse oh oh oh

I dey confuse

When you turn around

Baby you dey make I confuse ooo

You Douala like a, a Cameroon

You mesmerize the boy and baby make I confuse

Commando, you be commando

You dey command the boy with overload

Yeh yeh I no fit stand alone

I must call my guy before rendezvous

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LYRICS | YCEE FT. MALEEK BERRY – JUICE

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[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
I don’t wanna wait for nobody
I just wan dance with you mammy
I put my hands on your body
Don’t be scared don’t you worry
I don’t wanna wait for nobody
I just wan dance with you mammy
I put my hands on your body
Don’t be shy don’t you worry

[Hook/Chorus]
Too much juice, too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice (x4)

[Verse 1 – Ycee]
Mama I wan non other
me wan no bring no wahala
other girls they don’t even matter
cus na you come through you no there is nobody badder
number one lover
omo tio ko, tio kana, you!!! you, me!! me
shine like say na Rihanna, baby girl come pose
Other girls online wey dey halla now she dey unglue
but I dey turn dem down cus na you girl wey I wan show
baby give me chance, baby give me chance, baby come close
oya baby come close
this your way, liking this your way
this your way, no bI play
oya wa ba mI gbe girl
this your way, liking this your way
this your way, no bI play
oya wa ba mI gbe girl

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LYRICS | IYANYA- HOLD ON

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Oh girl I know how you dey feel
That kind feeling you dey feel
Na the same way wey I dey feel
But we no come sure if it be real
I know you wan chop banku
Boy I need beloma daku
Honey it’s a critical situation
Very tempting association

Chukwuma, Rebeka, Eugena she thief your man
And if person fit to take your man
I’m sorry to say that he is not your man
Wetin be your own be your own
If no be your own Leave am alone
We take it one step at a time
We go get there some where some how

Hold on
When e enter
You go feel am
Make you no rush this girl
Hold on
When e enter
You go feel am
Hold on
When its inside
You go feel am
Make you no rush this girl

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