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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wizkid
Vocals
Skepta
Vocals
Naira Marley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun
Songwriter
Joseph Adenuga
Songwriter
Azeez Adeshina Fashola
Songwriter
Richard Olowaranti Mbu Isong
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Noah McCorkle
Assistant Engineer
P2J
Producer
Leandro Hidalgo
Mixing Engineer
Sam Harper
Engineer
Hayden Duncan
Assistant Engineer
Patrick Gardner
Assistant Engineer
Aidan Duncan
Recording Engineer
Liam James Hidalgo
Assistant Engineer
Lyrics
Melo, melo mo fę so
Oru mumi, mo se boso
When I saw you inna bumbum short
Loję kin fę try my luck
Try my luck, make I dey chop your work
If we knack, you won't want to stop
Come on top, should I come on top?
When I gave her her top, she didn't wanna go
I know
Your body bump pass Claro
Girl, no dey play my loving like so
Girl, I wan go where you wan go
And I go tell you things wey you wan know
I hope you know say the bumbum nice
And I wan hold you tight
You got the swee- (brr) -test vibe (brr)
Yeah
Star boy thing, bet you never seen a man like me
Bet you never seen a gang like this
Fashion week at Arise, GQ top five and I never came with a stylist
Better hold your girlfriend tight, could amends inside
Matter dey ground, it's a crisis (brr)
She text me and ask me if everything fine
I said "Yes mama, I'm the finest" (Yes, mama)
She makes me cool and relaxed
That's no cap, baby, that's just facts
Front so juicy, the back so fat
Even if I leave, I gotta try, I must come back (must)
She got her mind right and she got her money right
It's only right, that I introduce her to the cartel
And I told her "After you, it's you
Ain't no replacement for the star girl"
Melo, melo mo fę so (fę so)
Oru mumi, mo se boso (boso)
When I saw you inna bumbum short eh, eeeh
Loję kin fę try my luck
Try my luck, make I dey chop your work
If we knack, you won't want to stop (eh)
Come on top, should I come on top?
When I gave (yeah, yeah) her her top, she didn't wanna go
Call me daddy, oh
Whine am for me, oh
Love a bad boy like me, oh
Diamonds on me, oh
With omo ton she'di, oh
Callin' her fatty, oh
Lookin' for me, oh
Dem lookin' for me, oh
Deal with the money oh
Bad man no like stress, we're steady, we're not boss
Steady givin' y'all the feelings wey you ask, yeah
Baby, me and you pronto, kroto
And anything wey you want I swear, e no phase me (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Oh yeah, make you choose what you want
Money no phase me
The way you whine, omoge, I swear, got me lazy (I swear down)
Make me feel, I'm crazy, yeah
Yeah, melo, melo mo fę so
Oru mumi, mo se boso
When I saw you inna bumbum short, eh
Loję kin fę try my luck (eh)
Try my luck, make I dey chop your work
If we knack, you won't want to stop (eh)
Come on top, should I come on top?
When I gave her her top, she didn't wanna go
Back, your back, ah
This bum make me turn Badmash
She say she got a man, but una man knows I'm the man
Ass fat, she bad
Tan'ba somi, mo maja
I'm gon' give her back to back
That pussy feels d- all the time
Yeah-yeah-yeah'
Writer(s): Ayodeji Ibrahim Balogun, Joseph Junior Adenuga, Azeez Adeshina Fashola, Richard Olowaranti Isong
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