Attitude – Aye Ole Lyrics ft. Ycee


[Intro]
Uh, Attitude on this one again
Egar Boi on the beat u already know ye
Ain’t nobody badder than
[Verse 1 – Attitude]
I remember back in the days o
When I been dey hustle for the street o
O them dey look me like shii
But them nor know say tomorrow I go be king o
Right now them dey famz me
Them wan know wetin my plans be
And I’m the only one wey dey give them everything
[Chorus]
Aye Ole to yen see Attitude gon ti Gba wo ye
And if u look very close u go see say Na God dey bless me ye
Aye Ole to yen see Attitude gon ti Gba wo ye ye Aye Ole to be
Aye Ole to be, Banging
Aye Ole to be banging (x4)
[Verse 2 – Ycee]
Bro e never reach like that
But back then u no dey read my chat
And them girls nor dey even write back so when u talk about
me u better reason my stat
Man tell me what’s the deal
U alright, How u feel
Since u niggas talking about the fact
So 2015 it was more like a blast o
I ain’t even fvcking with the actors
When I’m on a track it’s a rap jor
Come against me this is a factor
U need to Reehaz like Zaheer spelt backwards
Men anything u do first things first u gat to check the Attitude
And somebody pls come explain to me
They said this is game but they know this shii ain’t play to
me
[Bridge]
Aye Ole to be (x4)
[Verse 3 – Attitude]
I’m the baddest in my clique no doubt
We about to roll out
I gat this bad chick with me she like to smoke loud
I made it out the ghetto made mama so proud
And these days they wanna be like me
Anything that I do they wanna do like me
Men I can’t really say all the things I’ve seen
And she said I’m looking foreign I’m from b side chill
Remember when it wasn’t hard to get me
If u know me Omo u know person
My rolly price on the high side no I’m not cocky men I’m just
counting my blessings
Money money money money
All the big cheques I been getting steady
Make u roll it for me mami
Yea I can do it to u mami
[Chorus]
Aye ole to yen see Attitude gon ti Gba wo ye
And if u look very close u go see say Na God dey bless me ye
Aye Ole to yen see Attitude gon ti Gba wo ye ye Aye Ole to be
Aye Ole to be, Banging
Aye Ole to be banging (x4)

Konshens & Chris Brown – Bruk Off Yuh Back Lyrics

[Intro: Konshens & Chris Brown ]

Bruk off yuh back , ayy, girl
Bruk off yuh back , ayy, girl
Yeah, yeah
Oh, oh
Wah dis make you feel like do
Wah dis make you feel like do
Wah dis make you feel like do
Gyal, bend over
[Chorus: Konshens & Chris Brown]
Come whine 'til you bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
You fi bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off you
Bruk off yuh back
Gyal, you know you got the glue
Know you got the glue
Know you got the glue
Come bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
[Verse 1: Konshens]
Gyal, who you a ramp wid
A nuh game, anytime you ready, gyal
So me name, the place get wet like
In a rain, can I make you feel high like on a plane?
She say a soh the love fi hot
Bassline sweet and a touch the spot
Dancing, she love do that
Gyal, cut the chat
[Chorus: Konshens & Chris Brown]
Come whine 'til you bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
You fi bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Gyal, you know you got the glue
Know you got the glue
Know you got the glue
Come bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh, go Breezy
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Mi no deal with no man ting
Gyal, bruk off you back
Mi love the way your legs slide open
Bruk off yuh back
Baby girl, gon' wind it up
I love the way you watch it back
Show me that you care when you throw that ass
Pull up, pull up, gun shot
[Chorus: Konshens & Chris Brown]
So you fi whine 'til you bruk off you back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
You fi bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Gyal, you know you got the glue
Know you got the glue
Know yuh got the glue
Come bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
[Verse 3: Konshens]
Gyal, you body hotter than a suntan
You make me tan up at attention
You pretty like the melodies inna mi songs
Plus the cooking weh you mother give you make you body strong
Gyal, any problem you got I woulda fix it
And when you dance to me song, it tun a big hit
Bup budo bup like a drum, man a beat it
You tight like a secret
[Chorus: Konshens & Chris Brown]
So you fi whine 'til you bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
You fi bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Gyal, you know you got the glue
Know you got the glue
Know yuh got the glue
Come bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
[Bridge: Chris Brown & Konshens ]
Gyal , bruk off yuh back
Gyal , bruk off yuh back
Gon' whine it up
Gyal , bruk off yuh back, yeah
Bruk off yuh back, pull up, pull up
Wah dis make you feel like do
Wah dis make you feel like do
Wah dis make you feel like do , pull up, pull up
[Outro: Konshens & Chris Brown]
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh back
Bruk off yuh, bruk off yuh
Bruk off yuh back
Gyal

Mayorkun – Sade Lyrics

[Intro]
Masterkraft on the beat
Swa
[Verse 1]
Oro mi o gbe’jo, lo ba mi gbowo mi padi
When i no get food for kitchen shey you fit chop my money
Naso she tell me, tell me say she no like to drink garri
Shey lo se mi bi abela ofe ma tanmi
[Hook]
Eh, efi le fun, e ma ba du
Na your type she dey wait, biko she dey follow me play
Oro rada rada no so wa to te, won ma te
Make i give it to you one time
[Chorus]
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Mo ma de bi ti mo ma de o
Follow me go my aparte o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Bere mi lowo baba Imade o
Call me when you are not far away o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Shade o
Mo ma de bi ti mo ma de o
Follow me go my aparte o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Bere mi lowo baba Imade o
Call me when you are not far away o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
[Bridge]
Ghedi, ghedi, ghen ghen bula, baby shake am for me
Oh, now you wan know my house, when my money don pile like jedi
Oba lori laya bi agbo, baby girl ko kan mi
Sha ma shey mi bi banger, sha ma yin mi
[Hook]
Eh, efi le fun, e ma ba du
Na your type she dey wait, biko she dey follow me play
Oro rada rada no so wa to te, won ma te
Make i give it to you one time
[Chorus]
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Mo ma de bi ti mo ma de o
Follow me go my aparte o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Bere mi lowo baba Imade o
Call me when you are not far away o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Mo ma de bi ti mo ma de o
Follow me go my aparte o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Bere mi lowo baba Imade o
Call me when you are not far away o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
[Verse 2]
Your body is a killer killer, ah you a diva diva
Like alomo, you know my truth is bitter
To stay fly, you no need visa
Mio so tinu eran, see i chop liver
Call me when you shiver
Ah, ma lo le mi bota, cos i fit to catch fever
[Hook]
Eh, efi le fun, e ma ba du
Na your type she dey wait, biko she dey follow me play
Oro rada rada no so wa to te, won ma te
Make i give it to you one time, make
[Chorus]
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Mo ma de bi ti mo ma de o
Follow me go my aparte o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Bere mi lowo baba Imade o
Call me when you are not far away o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Shade o
Mo ma de bi ti mo ma de o
Follow me go my aparte o
Am ready to spend all my salary o
Oya ki lo’ruko yin o, Sade o
Bere mi lowo baba Imade o
Call me when you are not far away o
Am ready to spend all my salary o

Trey Songz – Come Over Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
I want you (yeah)
I want you to (yeah)
I want you too, girl
[Verse 1]
When you need me, all you gotta do is call (do is call)
Believe me, all you gotta do is call (do is call)
Yeah that's cool, yeah that's cool, she say tell me what you want
Yeah that's cool, yeah that's cool 'til it's time to get involved
Told her she can holla when she need me
I know that I've never made it easy
I compromise a lot just to make it here
I'm scared to fall in love if we facing fear
Turned off all my phones and now they calling me at home
I done told 'em all that I just wanna be alone
[Chorus]
Come over
Can you come over? Yeah
Come over
And I know you're not supposed to but I need you close ooh
Come over
Even though we fell apart, don't you even start, girl you still got my heart
Come over
You know where I am, if you can't I understand
Won't you come over?
Won't you come over?
[Verse 2]
If you need it, tell me, baby, would you call?
So busy tripping, didn't catch you 'fore the fall
I be on the road, you know I'm always on the go
Yeah, we been apart but this will always be your home
[Chorus]
Come over
Can you come over? Yeah
I want you to come over (girl, come over)
And I know you're not supposed to but I need you close, come over
Come over
Even though we fell apart, don't you even start, girl you still got my heart
Come over
You know where I am, if you can't I understand (understand)
[Bridge]
Won't you come over?
We can make it alright, babe
Won't you come over?
It'll be just fine
I'm going out of my mind, no lie
So, won't you come, won't you come
Won't you come over?
Won't you come
So won't you come, won't you come
[Chorus]
Come over
Can you come over? (oh baby, I need you)
I want you to come over (girl, come over)
And I know you're not supposed to but I need you close
Come over
Even though we fell apart, don't you even start, girl you still got my heart
Come over
You know where I am, if you can't I understand
Won't you come over?
Won't you come over?
[Outro]
I want you to
I want you to
Come over
I want you to come, ooh girl
Tremaine

Korede Bello – Goodtime Lyrics

Korede Bello – Goodtime Lyrics

As you can see e, i be bobo
Mo fresh gan, no krokro
Who God don bless, Let no one curse
Omo na true oh
Oya ask anybody
Everybody want to shake body
Cause we are young and we dance
Omo na true oh
As a young girl
We no dey like fight
Just wanna have a good time
How about you oh oh
As young guys, we no dey do crime
Just wanna have good time
How about you
We want to dance
We want o sing
We want to tadireke eh
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
We want to dance
We want o sing
We want to tadireke eh
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Drinks on me oh me oh for sure
Yes oh thats whats up
Who God don bless let no one curse
Omo na true oh
Show love, show love
Everybody need some body oh
If you concur just sing along to
Omo na true oh
As a young girl
We no dey light
Just wanna have a good time
How about you oh oh
As young guys, we no dey do crime
Just wanna have good time
How about you
We want to dance
We want o sing
We want to tadireke eh
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
We want to dance
We want o sing
We want to tadireke eh
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Lets Go, gat the
GO OD TI ME
Seven days in a week oh
***
GO OD TI ME
This how we stay fly when we having a good time
We want to dance
We want o sing
We want to tadireke eh
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
We want to dance
We want to tadireke eh
This is how we do it
This is how we do it
Goodtime Lyrics

John Legend – In America Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In America, in America
I poured my sweat in America
This land is my land
It's America
I broke my back for America
All of money I make
All of these chances I take
Just paying my rent in America
Won't just stand around
Watch it go down
Won't just stand around
Watch it go down
[Chorus]
But maybe it's a long shot
Maybe it's a fantasy
We've given it all that we've got
Maybe we can live a dream
Oh, oh
Can we build a new life was it ever meant that we...
Could make it in America
Make it in America
[Verse 2]
In America, in America
They say I'm free in America
In America, in America
I still can't breath in America
Watch them squeezing my neck
Watch them bullets connect
We still gon' fight in America
Won't just stand around
Can't watch it go down
Won't just stand around
Watch it go down
[Chorus]
But maybe it's a long shot
Maybe it's a fantasy
We've given it all that we've got
Maybe we can live a dream
Oh, oh
Can we build a new life was it ever meant that we...
Could make it in America
Make it in America
[Bridge]
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
We'll make it in America
[Outro]
In America, in America
My hopes right here in America
In America, in America
My hope, my prayer in America

Ycee – Juice Lyrics ft Maleek Berry Lyrics

Ycee – Juice Lyrics ft Maleek Berry

[Chorus]
I dont 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]
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
[Chorus]
I dont 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]
Too much juice,too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice (x4)
[Verse 2 – Maleek Berry]
She know say i go the juice
berry berry berry got the juice naana
i don’t wanna trouble you
i just want to know can i halla
Only girl in the room
Baby you’re the one that i do girl
body like cocacola
Sare wa girl make i hold yaa
i know say baby i just met you
but i promise to love you
if you let me enter
me and you, me and you
too much sauce,too much juice
dancing under the moon baby, baby yeah
[Chorus]
I dont 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]
Too much juice,too much sauce
Too much sauce, too much juice (x4)
Ycee – Juice Lyrics ft Maleek Berry

Chris Brown – Privacy Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I need your body in ways
That you don't understand, but I'm losing my patience
'Cause we've been going over and over again
Girl, I just wanna take you home and get right to it
Know I gotta kiss it, baby
Give it to me, we can take it inside and now
You know that I just wanna make love
Want you to scream and shout
And baby, when I'm deep in it now
I'ma slow it down, 'cause ain't no speed limit
When we're moving at the speed of sound
We gon' turn all the way up when the lights down
Why your pussy so damn good, miss lady?
Go and put that booty up, baby, one on one
You know I'ma go crazy when your legs in the air
You know I kinda like it, when you make me work for it
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
You don't need a shower, you already wet
Know my lovin' don't change
I don't really give a fuck what a hater say
'Cause you fine, baby
And it's alright 'cause you're all mine, baby, ooh, hoo
Girl, I'ma let you get crazy
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Baby, I promise I won’t tell nobody
Just long as you let me hit it like every night
I could give a fuck ‘bout the club, 'cause that pussy tight
Do a split on it, drop it, baby, show you right
I'ma split your weave and you askin' me to stay the night
Whipped cream on your titties, then you suckin' on my dick with ice
Oh my God, oh my God, my bitch get me right
Ain't gotta pay for that pussy, my dick can change your life
I'm tired of missionary, wanna see you on your face
Put that ass up in the air, I'm lovin' how that pussy taste
Damn, on your side, on your side
Stop runnin' from this dick, I ain't 'bout to let you slide this time
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Privacy
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