Ycee - Komije lyrics

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Ycee - Komije lyrics

[Intro] They Don’t Know Ycee Adey Love [Verse 1] How you got a body like this Turn around let me scream Jesu k**ing them all no mercy I got the juice cause the girls all thirsty Say How you got a body like that Me I wanna solve like Math Swear down I fit to spend my cash With your body and face like Oh my Gosh [Pre-Hook/Chorus] Wo’n komije bi indomie She give it to me till she injure me Na many things you dey bring for me No dey talk with body make you sing for me Wo’n komije bi fried rice Shorty looking like she my type With the front oh and back make a brother like “me I no dey cook but I dey find spice” So I say [Hook/Chorus] Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Mainland) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Island) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (London) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Yankee) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Malay) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (SA) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Ghana) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije [Verse 2] I be like pause, focus, wait, hollup You know the club when we pop when we show up One mad jam now the price don dey go up I’m still spitting them bars on the chorus Chill, look at me n---a I ain’t tryna be your number one n---a Still be taking that shot with liquor Way up in the Sky I’m a real top figure You can do the (?) when we flossing k**ing everything no abortion Me I got the girls them blushing You come against we you should take some precautions [Pre-Hook/Chorus] Wo’n komije bi indomie She give it to me till she injure me Na many things you dey bring for me No dey talk with body make you sing for me Wo’n komije bi fried rice Shorty looking like she my type With the front oh and back make a brother like (me I no dey cook but I dey find spice) So I say [Hook/Chorus] Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Mainland) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Island) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (London) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Yankee) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Malay) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (SA) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Ghana) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije [Verse 3] Omo everybody confuse oh They wan know the thing wey we dey put oh I tell em no be juju we dey use oh But your girl wanna gimme some juice oh Omo see the mami looking edible So I tell her get into the vehicle And you know the boy no dey mezebu Wo’n ti komije tan them no dey belle full If I see your babe I go chance you Omo gbogbo won mo ti cancel So Tell them it’s your boy ycee And you know that ain’t nobody that could do it like me [Pre-Hook/Chorus] Wo’n komije bi indomie She give it to me till she injure me Na many things you dey bring for me No dey talk with body make you sing for me Wo’n komije bi fried rice Shorty looking like she my type With the front oh and back make a brother like “me I no dey cook but I dey find spice” So I say [Hook/Chorus] Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Mainland) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Island) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (London) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Yankee) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Malay) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (SA) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Ghana) Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije

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