Shakara

Girl, let me rock your body till the sun come, sun comes up

Let’s make love to my songo, songo, song, uh

I give you my heart oh with extra love on top

E be true love I dey see when I look inna your eyes odo

You know you want me but you dey do shakara

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Tinga linga ling, dancehall queen

Let me give you loving like an African king

You know what I mean, fresh and clean

Body sweeter than a J-town Tangerine

You know I like that, I like that

If dem touch you, I go fight back, fight back

Feeling like I am on the right track, right track

And nobody fit carry your matter the way I carry your matter, baby

I've been around the world 360 but I keep falling in love like me tipsy

I'ma change your flowers on a weekly, might be gone till November

But, I'll be right back quickly for you

You know you want me but you dey do shakara

Whoa, whoa, whoa

I feel blessed, I got zero stress

My shorty the best, I dey see no mess

Na only she dey gb'adun my Awilo steps

She gimme my gangster respect

I'ma do whatever make her happy

'Cause when I was down, na she dey pay for taxi

When all the girls saw me like a fucking skunk

She never hung me, never played me like a talking drum

So, tell me why I no go brag oh

Why I no go carry you for head

Why I no go marry you instead

Why we no go shayo, why we no go jolly for my bed?

You go make a **** spend all him bread

You know you want me but you dey do shakara

Whoa, whoa, whoa