Lyrics

[Intro]
Banana
(Yo Type A)
Yeah-yeah
[Chorus]
She say she want the banana
E dey make her go Bananas
Shawty wanna go Bahamas
'Pon deck, e dey make her lose balance
Put am for me confama
If you be hoe, I be the farmer
Gyrate like you dey on gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana
[Verse 1]
If the vibe negative, my dear, don't bother
I be the pipe, I be the plumber
Don't worry, I'll be your controller
Come with your girlfriend Ijeoma, Chioma wait
Oh, my dollars
Come chop up money, come palace
Gyrate like you dey on gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana (Bana, bana)
[Chorus]
She say she want the banana
E dey make her go Bananas
Shawty wanna go Bahamas
'Pon deck, e dey make her lose balance
Put am for me confama
If you be hoe, I be the farmer
Gyrate like you dey on gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana
[Verse 2]
O ya wait, the woman na your kele she dey give me whines
I go chop am, if she enter my eyes
If na gbẹdu na me be the supplier
Na why I no go stop, 'pon deck no dey tire
The woman na your kele she dey give me whines
I go chop am, if she enter my eyes
If na gbẹdu na me be the supplier
Na why I no go stop, 'pon deck no dey tire
[Chorus]
She say she want the banana
E dey make her go Bananas
Shawty wanna go Bahamas
'Pon deck, e dey make her lose balance
Put am for me confama
If you be hoe, I be the farmer
Gyrate like you dey on gbana
Plenty money bi ti Obi Cubana (Bana, bana)
[Outro]
'Pon deck
Written by: Joseph Akinwale Akinfenwa-Donus, Kelenna Agada Obim
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