Rock Your Body

Yah yah yah yah yah

Yah yah yah yah yah

(Julz baby)

So anytime we stepping ah di place make u stand up

Upright and pattern up right make sure everything nice

Burna boy ting

(Awake!...)

She think say she bad she think say she hot her fada

Make u borrow her car shay na catarrh

She say she left the hotel room [?]

Girl ah move spicey me am with d salt ah

Girl I fit wind up and imma roll em body, body

And all d mandem ma fit whole d body, body

Everything u told me never told nobody, body

U say your man can't control your body

So make I rock your body, rock your body, rock your body, rock your, rock your

Rock your body, rock your body, rock your body

Would you be mine?

If I be all yours

You are defined, been searching for yours

Your body, rock your body, your body

Whine for me baby

Your body, rock your body, your body

Move for me baby

Your body, rock your body, your body

Dagbana eh eh

Your body, rock your body, your body

Dagbana eh eh

Say if u give me ur love

Then I go give u my love too

And if u give me d Shito

Then I go ginger d jollof oh

Baby! wetin I go talk

D wey u dey whyne I go shut up

And then u come siddown ontop

Make me start this song again from top

That ah burst inna me head

Time ah get rough but things are getting better

Burna boy cah just for get me daily bread-a

Follow me go imma sleep inna me bed

You gwarn man ah never hear what me said

What me did ah tell you make u watch ur boyfriend

Some likkle waist man pon internet ah

He dah real badman to run d pussy red ah

Big butty girl waist thinner than ah thread

Big butty softer than morning bread

U con dey see me anytime e wat a

Anytime we link up I no go ah fit hear...

Your body, rock your body, your body

Whine for me baby

Your body, rock your body, your body

Move for me baby

Your body, rock your body, your body

Dagbana eh eh

Your body, rock your body, your body

Dagbana eh eh

Rara o, Rara o, tell me what's the matter

Femi moma ma ra o

Glad I want to wadda you

Rara o, Rara o, tell me what's the matter

Femi moma ma ra o

Glad I want to wadda you

(Rara o, Rara o, tell me what's the matter

Femi moma ma ra o

Glad I want to wadda you

Rara o, Rara o, tell me what's the matter

Femi moma ma ra o

Glad I want to wadda you)

They my casta

I me thinks they my casta

Baby ma lo koja cast am

Ma lo koja cast am

Me thinks they my casta

Baby move your bumpah, ah

Do you know I'mma come for ah

And now I'mma dumo ha