Juicy Lyrics

Intro

Acetune!

Ehen Hey

That boy them born for Ajegunle!

(Oya listen…)

Who is on the microphone? Acetune!

Who is on this instrumental?

(You’re listening to Otee Beatz)

Chorus

I for Hit that juicy up

at least more than twice,

I come Dey form good boy

like say them wan give me Party rice.

I for hit that juicy up

at least more than twice,

I come dey form good boy

like say them wan give me Party rice.

Now she wan leave me,

Now she wan go,

Baby don’t leave me,

Baby don’t go now!

Now she wan leave me,

Now she wan go,

Baby don’t leave me now,

Baby don’t go yea!

Verse 1

Ye Ho, Ho! Designer, Designer

Oh, my baby is finer

My baby fine Annabelle

So many sweet things I wanna tell her.

I post one picture for IG

This fine girl just dey like it

The girl dey gbadun my profile

She even sent me a smiley

E no matter, E no matter

When she come around

And every time she wanna tell me come around

She say baby,

Na you dey make heart dey pound

And if you listen well you a fit the sound.

When she say she Dey lonely,

I no know say I suppose to hold her!

When she ask if her lips okay,

I no know say I suppose to kiss her!

Chorus

I for Hit that juicy up

at least more than twice,

I come dey form good boy

like say them wan give me party rice.

I for hit that juicy up at

least more than twice, (eh eh, eh ya)

I come dey form good boy

like say them wan give me party rice.

Now she wan leave me,

Now she wan go,

Baby don’t leave me,

Baby don’t go now!

Now she wan leave me,

Now she wan go,

Baby don’t leave me now,

Baby don’t go yea!

Verse 2

Baby I’m sorry, I’m sorry

When you call me, I Dey Dull

(I no go Dull you)

When you hold me, you disarm me

Let’s try to find a way.

I Dey vex as I dey sing this song OH!

Cos e don tey wey I Dey find true love OH,

She come around say make we get along oh,

I come dey form good boy all night long.

Right now, I go hold you,

I no go use you play, I go love you,

I go treat you like a queen,

And we go do so many things.

I will never make you jealous (Oh yea)

I swear I’ll leave you breathless (woo!)

Baby, please don’t go,

Cos now I realize that I want you more.

Chorus

I for Hit that juicy up

at least more than twice,

I come dey form good boy

like say them wan give me party rice!

I for hit that juicy up

at least more than twice,

I come dey form good boy

like say them wan give me party rice!

Now she wan leave me,

Now she wan go,

Baby don’t leave me,

Baby don’t go now!

Now she wan leave me,

Now she wan go,

Baby don’t leave me now,

Baby don’t go yea!

Oh… Acetune! Ehen

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