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One Million Cedis

 

One Million Cedis

(album: JAMZ - 2022)


Yeah, master! Huh

Girl no se me ma one million cedi
Ansaana m'akɔ hun ne papa lasgidi
Ɔyɛ me type so I dey keep it all jiggy
Hold up, ɔse baby samun kudi
Ɔse wɔpɛ Gucci, Louboutin ne Margiela
Sɛnea wɔyɛ no metumi hunu w'ahyɛda
frɛ no sika but ebi nom frɛ no Angela
If it go rain, I go be your umbrella
Ella eh, eh
Wɔyɛ me dɔfo wontumi nyɛ keikei
Amamfoɔ girls o yie, yie
Obi goro ho a, na mɛtwi me AK-47

Tantanla bomu tɛlɛ
betwa mu a, na boys no ka mu yeah, yeah
Wɔde aka me ama me hunu ɔdɔ bi ɛdɛ
Mikɛ nɔɔ ni baagbo mikɛɛ
You be my payday

If you say you want someone e no spend one million cedis
You're my type of girl come be my oreke
And I don dey wake you done show man shege
Oh, oh

And we dey form Nakupenda o
And I been no know say na yawa o
Carry waist like Kilimanjaro o
But she say are you talking in dollar o

Bust my brain, bust my oblongata
Give me no yawa
Give me love, give me forever

Bust my brain, bust my oblongata
Give me no yawa
Give me love, give me forever, woah, woah, woah

Imma treat you like a don is supposed to
If you're stressed and you need a place to go to
If you going through some things I can coach you
Pop champagne you can choose what we toast to
Shawty want more money, more Gucci bag
More Prada, Cardi Yay shades and Louis rag
I guess you came to the right place
'Cause I dey spend too much money on shopping
That shit is pretty bad
Hello my kitty-cat
Come and sit in the back of the Rolls-Royce
I'll be your man I'm leaving you no choice
Take you on a trip, some island with no noise
It be money? You ain't gotta mess with those boys
'Cause you be the only bad bitch in the city
Ten over ten, thick body still pretty
Other men them dey call you gold digger
But I think you deserve more than a million cedis

And if you say you want someone e no spend one million cedis
You're my type of girl come be my oreke
And I don dey wake you done show man shege
Oh, oh

And we dey form Nakupenda o
And I been no know say na yawa o
Carry waist like Kilimanjaro o
But she say are you talking in dollar o

Bust my brain, bust my oblongata
Give me no yawa
Give me love, give me forever

Bust my brain, bust my oblongata
Give me no yawa
Give me love, give me forever, woah, woah, woah

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