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The way you wind


Intro
Kankpe Rec
Yes indeed
Naamele
Beekɔenle
Minu shishi

Dɛɛdɛw
Dɔkɔdɔkɔ fɛɛfɛw
Yɛkaayɛ a, ampa
Ade pa hyɛ ade pa mu
Come closer, Tinny

Chorus 2x
Baby girl, the thing you dey do me
My wifey, you make I dey horny
The way you wind, make I make fine
Before I don’t know, but now I know

Verse 1 - Tinny
Up and down
In and out
Kiss my lips and I’ll make you come eh
Make you dey wind slow, fast, I go come
Lollipop eh
Choopa chops eh
S U C K I N G makes you feel good
L I C K I N G makes you feel good
K I S S I N G makes you feel good
Topatopa, wikida, wikida, badbad
Make me I die for your love today, I go do
Make me I climb up and jump down, I go do
Make me I vex, make my paddy shy, I go do
Make me I die for your love today, I go do

Repeat Chorus 2x

Verse 2 – Neez Buck
Neez step in the party
Shorty talk with her body
Words slipping, shorty sipping on Rum and Bacardi
She said here you could find me
Just check in the lobby
She know my name and that’s the reason she feeling upon me
What's in the eye of the beholder is her nature
Top model, cover girl, I am talking Miss Malaika
But real talk girl, I ain’t tryna date ya
I just wanna see your body steam like a vapour
Now shorty say she like the way I talk
Love my style, love my dress, love the way I walk
Forget the foreplay, shorty what you playing for
Now meet my man, you know exactly what he made for
I'll give you two words, karma sutra
Shorty, you are a star and I can see it in your future
You be the actor, I’ll be the producer
You just gotta prove that you can blow like Luther
At this point in the game, we gon do what we do
And I hit like a champ, but damn, she doing it too
I ain’t never met a joint that can work it that way
She the type that make a grown man throw it all away

Repeat Chorus

Verse 3 – K.O
Breathe
1, 2, 3
I want you to wind it up oh girl (2x)
I want you to twist your body
Move your body, swerve your body, twirk your body
I want you to dip it low oh girl
Then I want you to bring it up oh girl
I want you to twist your body
Move your body, swerve your body, twirk your body
Yes indeed
Tinny
just be lay hits
Nah I no dey trust love girl
But they came hits
…..
Agyei, gye gidigidigidi eh wo!
……..
Now I chock say you be my wifey
Topatopa, wikida, wikida, badbad

Ga lyrics

You better wind it up, wheel it up
Make we dey jump up
Eh, push it up

Repeat Chorus till fade

© Tinny

 

Produced by Kankpe records


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