Tomsomiri-soninagor
♪
I can't lie, you make me feel some type of way
Stay a little longer, baby, ma lọ'lé
Ṣé mo má rí ẹ l'alẹ Saturday
Say I can't lie
You make me rich like Dangote
Check on you day and night, if that's okay
Now, I feel like I need counselling
Uhn, say I make her go crazy when I pull up in a white tee
She know how it go, she know my thing
Finna get you a crown 'cause you're my queen
Many-many roads, uh-uh (many-many, many-many roads)
What we had to go through, uh-uh
Uh-uh, story very long (very-very, very-very long)
It's still going longer, it's still going longer
But, I no be psychic, oh
I no fit read your mind oh, I did not know
Shey you know say I be Pisces, oh
Rising oh, let me know before the sun goes
Would you tell me, baby, what's missing?
E go shock you when I pull up with the next thing
You no dey see say the clock ticking
On my way and I go pull up in a Bentley
All the boys dem know
Dem dey feel me, dem go follow me go
Small yansh, no breast, and so
Big bag, big checks, and gold
And gold
Many-many roads (many-many roads-)
What we had to go through, yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Story very long (story very long)
It's still going longer (still going longer)
Ah-ah, ah
Ye, the story very-very long
And she don't want me telling anyone
She want to form it into my song
Want me to go, oh, my nigga's gotta run
She say baby, I'm yours for to toast
And you now dey act like a ghost
What do we do now? Everybody knows
I'm still the best guy, anyhow it goes
Ahn, many ways we've passed through
Girl, I cannot live without you
Girl, I'm sorry if I doubt you
Still going longer
Still going longer, ah-ah
Ah-ah
Going longer (mm)
Still going longer (uh)
(Tomsomiri-soninagor)
(Boombah)
(Don Baby)