יצא לאור לִפנֵי 2 שנים ב Other, באלבום: More Love, Less Ego

WizKid - Frames (Who's Gonna Know)

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Those who are familiar with The Star Boy will testify that the singer hardly makes music that one would not want to listen to twice. Frames (Who's Gonna Know) from the More Love, Less Ego album is another enchanting euphony, that will serenade your minds and earbuds.

מילים

No do me wayo, I no dey involved
No dey me something wey go make me stress
Give me less of that
Give me more of you
Give me something
I'll never want to lose, yeah
Mami
You making me lose my eyes for other girls
No do me something wey go make me stress
Give me less of that, give me more of you
Give me something I'll never want to lose, yeah
Who's gonna know?
At the end of the day, I'm yours
For the night only, baby, ooh
Turn me on, I'm yours
For the night only, baby, ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Omoge shake your bum bum
I no dey lie na for you I run come
This no be loss and I call am your song
Yeah, for this whine I done wait for so long
Girl, I ready take off and I no go wan' stop
I no you feeel am, girl, your body says so
And I no dey here to dey give you long talk
Girl, I know you dey make a man san wo
Baby to so, oya baby bounce, oh
Mami
You making me lose my eyes for other girls
No do me something wey go make me stress
Give me less of that, give me more of you
Give me something, I'll never want to lose, yeah
Who's gonna know?
At the end of the day (at the end of the day)
I'm yours (I'm yours)
For the night only, baby, ooh (for the night, for the night)
Turn me on, I'm yours (I'm yours)
For the night only, baby, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh-ooh)
Ooh, ooh, ooh (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
I've been waiting for you to come my way (my way)
Put the sun in my rainy day (rainy day)
For your type, I go wait for days, my girl
Girl, your type of feel no dey give me pain
Girl, your picture fits my frame
There for you in a thousand ways, my girl
For the night, for the night
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, ooh, yeah
Ohh, we get money
Me get toppy, toppy, toppy, make am whine on top
Mek you gimme sloppy toppy toppy, baby, non-stop
Girl, your eye to the money, the party non-top
It feel like I'm flying high, girl, hold me tight now
Only you dey buss di toppy one night
Don't test, baby girl, you can whine
Mek I hold you for the night
Because you're so fine (fine)

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