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tibu.gh - tempo lyrics

verse 1
friday night and i’m zoning
i link up my boys and they rolling like
we gotta get nice for d showdown
3, 2, 1 is ’bout to go down
i walk ina d club them be grinding
i see this big batty and she whining like
back it up and bruk it pon a brudda
whine am real slow pon me soldier
like wan, wan, wan, wan
baby do it real slow
like wan, wan, wan, wan
baby gimme some more
like wan, wan, wan, wan
baby do it real slow
like wan, wan, wan, wan
baby gimme some more eyy

hook
she say she no want my money
she say she no want wahala
she start dey work it for my hommies
cos i’m a yammy don dada
and i’m going insane oo
girl your bareback dey bost my brain oo
girl the way you whine that tin
when i pull up to your back just move that tin to the

chorus
whine to the tempo
girl do it to the tempo
back it up and bruk it to the tempo
just do it to the tempo eyy
whine to the tempo
girl do it to the tempo
back it up and bruk it to the tempo
whine am slow to the tempo eyy

verse 2
yammy guy yeah me run d place
n-bada can replace
she slow whine wey she watch me face
but me i speed up the pace like
keep whining your waist up
girl me a give you d rights stuff
straight up loving cos you got the tight buff
me girl just p-ss me the spliff make i light up
girl say she way up
slow and steadys wey me like am
bring your batty back and make me diet am
make i touch your pu–y make you light up
girl say she way up
she want to stay up
cos i’m too wavy
and it drives her crazy eyy

hook

chorus

end

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