KaySwitch – Jembe Lyrics
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Say nor o
Sister caro o
Is like i die and have gone to heaven
Because your body bad o
Hahaha you miss me again
Sorry just drop your message after the beep beep
Haha say nor
Dee vee on the tv again
Arara arara arara
Arara arara arara
Arara arara
There is no time to be checking time
I dey spend them
Dey count my dough o
If you don tire to dey suffer
My brother oya nisho o
I must jembe
This foreign life i must jembe
Them other boyz won ma pe nbe
Stop waiting stop to dey she be
Thank god say me never pe nbe
My daddy, mommy ma je nbe
This foreign life won ma je nbe
My friends and family jembe
Even my enemies won ma jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
That foreign life i must jembe
No poverty, ki lo n je be
Them dey feel me lagos to bendel
Any party k switch owa nbe
They want to take my thing like mozenge
Everything for here senge menge
Even the girls for here them dey denge
Bad boy quest oya make you tell them
That foreign life i must jembe
No poverty, ki lo n je be
Na my turn be this make i jembe
Produkt republic ma jembe
I must to wear versace and fendi
By my own ferrari and bentley
Ice prince self him sabi the feeling
That jaiye jaiye feeling
There is no time to be checking time
I dey spend them
Dey count my dough o
If you don tire to dey suffer
My brother oya nisho o
I must jembe
This foreign life i must jembe
Them other boyz won ma pe nbe
Stop waiting stop to dey she be
Thank god say me never pe nbe
My daddy, mommy ma je nbe
This foreign life won ma je nbe
My friends and family jembe
Even my enemies won ma jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Whether you like am or not, i must jembe
Chop and clean mouth thank god, i jembe
Till infinity, i must jembe
Alaba down to onitsha, jembe
Give me spoon
Pass the plate
Who has the meat i want to partake
For my front them dey share the cake
If na you shey you no go taste
I must to wear versaci and fendi
By my own ferrari and bentley
Ice prince self him sabi the feeling
That jaiye jaiye feeling
There is no time to be checking time
I dey spend them
Dey count my dough o
If you don tire to dey suffer
My brother oya nisho o
I must jembe
This foreign life i must jembe
Them other boyz won ma pe nbe
Stop waiting stop to dey she be
Thank god say me never pe nbe
My daddy, mommy ma je nbe
This foreign life won ma je nbe
My friends and family jembe
Even my enemies won ma jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe
Arara arara…jembe