Lyrics Body - Eugy, Mr Eazi

Body

Every time I see her ball, I tell her she dey be
She fine pass 'em all chale baddest I have seen
She’s a boss with it and I know exactly what I need
She’s a boss with it and I know exactly what I need
Her girls are in her ear, telling her to let me go
Ontie dier omo ka cos ope the way i dey roll
Onpe neho asem she always keep it on the low
She always keep it on the low, she always keep it on the low
See I, got a thing for your curvy body
The way you, whine up on me, you go hurt somebody
It’s like make you no dey shy girl show me all
Se wope se me behu wo aa make the call
I will be right over we go vibe proper
Grabbing glass, she be wine popper
Drop it low, show me what you wan do
Cuz' we be dropping dough baby girl its on you
No be London girl wey you body badder
No be Caribbean girl wey your body whine up
No be London girl wey you body badder
Wey you be Ghana girl wey your body larger
Them go call police for your ikebe
Them go call police for your ikebe
Them must to call police for your ikebe
Them go call police for your ikebe-eh-eheh-eheh-eheh-eh
Look, come and take a walk with me
Forget these other girls, trynna to talk to me
Eye wo nkoa that go make me dance for here
Se enye woa i wouldn’t make plans for here
But you know we be getting all romantic
Girl you make a bachelor wanna quit the antics
Face like a model girl like a cover girl
The way you dancing on me you know I love it girl, I love it girl
Good girl saying that she want a bad boy
Good girl saying that she want a bad boy
And all her friends mad she be on me bad boy
And they all mad at me
Me ncare kraa ono na me pe
I dont want anybody else ono na mehwe
Whine up and we for sway all night
Come baby we go dey all night
No be London girl wey you body badder
No be Caribbean girl wey your body whine up
No be London girl wey you body badder
Wey you be Ghana girl wey your body larger
Them go call police for your ikebe
Them go call police for your ikebe
Them must to call police for your ikebe
Them go call police for your ikebe-eh-eheh-eheh-eheh-eh
Put it all on me
How low can you go baby let me see
I see the way you whine, see the whine up you body girl
I no go tell mommy, a so mi say
Put it all on me
How low can you go baby let me see
I see the way you whine I see the whine up you body girl
I no go tell mommy
Eh-eh
Ahah-ahah
Eh-eh
Ahah-ahah, zagadat