Para Lyrics

Cotton candy records

Give the horns

Young sugar

Oh yeah

Men them gather Dey wan kpai me

Girls them yapa Dey wan tie me

But edumare co-sign me o

Everything tanana actually

Make the water no pass garri

You fit go peleme untimely

Sweet melanin Dey no fine reach

She say na only you get this P

Shey you Dey whine

I boss the whole thing finish

Ina the room on the bed and kitchen

Ina the night she done Dey call me

She say she no fit get enough of the loving

Uuh weee

I'm feeling sorry for the homie

Wey Dey spend for your body but e no hit

When you're with me everyday it's never boring

She hit me up are you home I say surely

Ebelebe

They no fit take my soul

They no fit take my soul away

Are you a friend or foe

You no want taste my para eh

They no fit take my soul

They no fit take my soul away

Aye o pe meji o

You no want taste my para eh

Ah

All right

Let's go

Na so you Dey do

Shey you no sabi

Shey you never hear about the boy wey sabi

Killing every show

Killing every party

Come here make I put anaconda for your body

70 bottles in the club and we ain't done yet

Put the goddam bill on the card and I break no sweat

See that girl in the corner with her bestie

Tell her make she go wait inside the Benzy

Give her woto woto till I shift her waistline

Big cat no fit die I get 9 lives

Ebelebe

They no fit take my soul

They no fit take my soul away

Are you a friend or foe

You no want taste my para eh

They no fit take my soul

They no fit take my soul away

Aye o pe meji o

You no want taste my para eh

They no fit take my soul

They no fit take my soul away

Aye o pe meji o

You no want taste my para eh