Derrick Seleka (Hands Off)
A song made by Francswa
Derrick Seleka (Hands Off)
A song made by Francswa
Aweh! Derrick Seleka!
My brother, my chomi.
Asambe!
You run the cash, mobile money king
When I am down, you make my phone ring
With that transfer, sharp sharp, my brother
Sells the sweet perfume, smells like no other
You got the hustle, yeah you make it look easy
But there's one little thing that's making me uneasy
Derrick Seleka, oh my brother, oh my friend
You lend me the cash, on you I can depend
You sell me perfume, make me smell so sweet
But hands off my baby when we walk down the street!
Eish! Derrick, hands off my baby!
Yebo, hands off my baby!
I smell like roses, thanks to your stock
Got money in my pocket, ready to rock
You're a top tier gent, a real business man
But you're looking at my girl, oh I see your plan!
Sho! Stay in your lane, my friend
We love the business, but this love won't bend
Derrick Seleka, oh my brother, oh my friend
You lend me the cash, on you I can depend
You sell me perfume, make me smell so sweet
But hands off my baby when we walk down the street!
Eish! Derrick, hands off my baby!
Yebo, hands off my baby!
Sharp sharp, Derrick!
Keep the perfume coming.
But leave my girl alone!
Asambe!
