Omah Lay – it's yours Lyrics

Omah Lay – it's yours Lyrics
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    "it's yours." - Omah Lay

    Album: Boy Alone (Deluxe)
    Track No: 03

    (Original)
    Oh wow, oh wow
    Oh wow, oh wow
    Oh wow, oh wow
    Oh wow, oh wow
    Baby, tanana me
    When you want one or two, I′ll be there for you, my love
    If I no answer you, make you no think say me, I dey use you dey do wayo
    Me, no get time to dey play
    This life, e no be ludo
    I'll be outside inside the rain
    As we′re rolling our igbo
    My boys oh, ye
    My boys oh, ye
    My boys oh, whoa-yeah
    My boys oh, whoa
    We do whatever we like oh, anytime we want oh
    Is the life oh
    My girlie want iPhone, she no want Samsung
    Is the life oh
    Eberechi, who hurt you?
    Maybe you should let go, you should let go
    Maybe in the long run
    Maybe it will find you, if you let go
    If it's yours oh, it's yours
    It′s yours oh, it′s yours
    If it's yours oh, it′s yours
    It's yours oh, it′s yours
    If it's yours oh, it′s yours
    It's yours oh, it's yours
    If it′s yours oh, it′s yours
    It's yours, it′s yours
    Don't give somebody
    Don′t give them my property
    My woman, no give somebody
    My spirit, e no fit forgive you
    My woman, no apology
    Wey go fit make me come back oh
    My days, it's compulsory
    Every Friday, we outside, yeah (outside, yeah)
    We out
    With my boys oh, ye
    My boys oh, ye
    My boys oh, whoa-yeah
    My boys oh, whoa
    We do whatever we like oh, anytime we want oh
    Is the life oh
    My girlie want iPhone, she no want Samsung
    Is the life oh
    Eberechi, who hurt you?
    Maybe you should let go, you should let go
    Maybe in the long run
    Maybe it will find you, if you let go
    If it′s yours oh, it's yours
    It's yours oh, it′s yours
    If it′s yours oh, it's yours
    It′s yours oh, it's yours
    If it′s yours oh, it's yours
    It′s yours oh, it's yours
    If it's yours oh, it′s yours
    It′s yours, it's yours
    Don′t give somebody
    Don't give them my property
    My woman, no give somebody
    My spirit, e no fit forgive you
    My woman, no apology
    Wey go fit make me come back oh
    My days, it′s compulsory
    Every Friday, we outside, yeah
    We out (we out)

    Writer(s): Stanley Didia, Oluwasemilogo Kayode Banjo.

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