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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mordi
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Obiagwu Michael
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
D-Soundz
Producer
Lyrics
Ahh
Let me tell you little something bout the nigga that you wanna know
The nigga that be steady knocking on your door
The nigga that the girlies wanna gbe mi debe
Ahhh
Let me tell you little something bout the nigga creeping up behind
The nigga that is coming for the number 1
The nigga that your fave wanna Shana wole ohhh
Yahhhh
Call me call me number one I'm sorry
If I made you feel like you are not it
My eyes are set on only glory yahyahayahhh
I'm in I'm in for all now what do you think
My blood dey hot I'm steady boiling
I'm spitting fire pack up your things and hiide
Ife baby give me ginger
Anita give me fever
Kalakuta wire from a distance
Bragadoshi with the way that she waka ahh
Lola baby pour me fire
Then you follow pour me water
You don't have to fuck with the smoke and
Bragadoshi with the way that I waka ahh
You don't have to fuck with me right now
Give it some time you will come around
But if you've got nothing to say
Better mind yourself and I beg you make you say less
If you never start dey feel me
Then you're not listening
Close your eyes and concentrate
Only one second and you realize that I must be great ahhhh
Ife baby give me ginger
Anita give me fever
Kalakuta wire from a distance
Bragadoshi with the way that she waka ahh
Lola baby pour me fire
Then you follow pour me water
You don't have to fuck with the smoke and
Bragadoshi with the way that I waka ahh
Don't talk to me too much
If you've got nothing good
I no want no solo for my side
Brother I beg you make you say less
Don't talk to me too much
If you've got nothing good
I no want no Thomas for my side
Sister I beg you make you say less
Writer(s): Obiagwu Michael
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