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    Celine Dion (Lyrics)

    (Yo)
    Hmm-hmm, mm-mm
    (Big Vibe)
    Baby, ò ṣáti mọ’ru mi
    Jọwọ baby, jẹkin m’ọmu yi
    Má gbè’ṣẹ mi f’ẹlomi
    I just wan S-E-X, no L-O-V-E
    Baby, have you ever met a Kalakuta boy? (Baby, have you ever met a Kalakuta boy?)
    When I finish, you go need Paracetamol (you go need Paracetamol)
    Baby girl, you too much, jẹkin má tesinapot (jẹkin má tesinapot)
    I no dey do too much, I be like decimal point (I be like decimal point)
    Mm-the way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    She say “baby, I’m ready”, push it in her belly
    Your punani, wallpaper for mi celly (mi celly, celly)
    Ahn, she no want nobody
    Why always me? I feel Iike Balotelli, uh
    Sisi baby, let’s get busy, baby
    Easy baby, don’t get dizzy, baby
    She say “uhn-uhn, are you looking for me?”
    Ọmọgè òlòju èdè, ẹlẹṣẹ Maradona mi
    Mm-the way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it
    Way she sing with it
    Way she sing with it
    The way she sing
    The way she sing with it
    Way she sing with it
    Way she sing with it
    The way she sing
    Early in the morning
    Fresh in the lawn
    Hmm, now she calling
    You’re my baddie
    Girl, you give me energy
    You feel like ecstasy
    Na you be my fantasy for real, uh
    Maami, leave dem bother, we can go to Cyprus
    And she fuck around, and sing like Miley Cyrus
    She’s like “uhn-uhn, are you ready for me?”
    Ọmọgè òlòju èdè, ẹlẹṣẹ Maradona mi
    Mm-the way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    The way she sing with it, I feel she’s Celine Dion (Dion)
    She say “baby, I’m ready”, push it in her belly
    Your punani, wallpaper for mi celly (mi celly, celly)
    Ahn, she no want nobody
    Why always me? I feel like Balotelli
    (Yo)
    (Big Vibe)
    (Boombah)