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I cant say the things that I’ve seen
I know its hard to trust ,but try me
I don dey shoot my shot precisely
She don dey drive me crase no liscence
So why you frightened
My senses heightened
 Your love dey jab me (micheal tyson )
I no fit chop again na fasting
When you leave my lungs dey tighten
So no dey whine me
Yaaaa, you got me loosing my sense for you
And i cant feel
My face oh no
I don dey dey reason you die
I be missing your smile
If you need me just dail my number
Cus im falling ,im falling ,im falling
Cus Falling, im falling ,im falling
Cus Falling, im falling ,im falling
Cus Falling ,im falling for you
And e sure me ,sure me
Me i no fit tire for your love
Baby call me call me
Anytime you need somebody
Your my heartbeat
Anytime you no dey girl i cant breathe
Say na jazz e do me like magic
All the girls for my side dem no jasi
No dey panick wo wo
I don dey dey reason you die
I be missing your smile
If you need me just dail my number
Cus im falling ,im falling ,im falling
Cus Falling, im falling ,im falling
Cus Falling, im falling ,im falling
Cus Falling ,im falling for you
Written by: Emmanuel Peters, UFOMADU JOSHUA
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