Your Style E Don Lock
A song made by Folktales By Marty
Your Style E Don Lock
A song made by Folktales By Marty
(Oya, listen now)
Yeah, ehen, see gobe
Your body bad, no be lie
Girl, I dey gbadu your style
Omo, the way you dey waka, you dey scatter the floor
Every time you enter room, I dey ask for more
Your beauty be like light, e dey burn like the sun
My heart dey beat for you, girl, you be the one
No wahala for your matter, I go give you the best
You stand out from the crowd, forget all the rest
My baby, my queen, my desire, my joy
I no fit play with this love, I no be small boy
Girl, I dey gbadu your style, e dey ginger my soul
Anytime I look your face, I lose all control
Your style e don lock, e don catch me deep
No other girl for this world, you dey make me sleep
Yeah, I dey gbadu your style, oh my baby
See, you dey make me act like I'm crazy
Forget the Lagos traffic, forget all the noise
When I dey your side, I dey find my poise
Your dressing, your vibe, the way you dey talk
Girl, you get that swagger when you dey walk
Shey you dey whine me? Or you dey play?
I go love you more, baby, every single day
No dulling, I go carry you go meet my mama
Because you be the best, no be for drama
Girl, I dey gbadu your style, e dey ginger my soul
Anytime I look your face, I lose all control
Your style e don lock, e don catch me deep
No other girl for this world, you dey make me sleep
Yeah, I dey gbadu your style, oh my baby
See, you dey make me act like I'm crazy
I go stay by your side, through the thick and the thin
With you, my life don turn, see I'm ready to win
No more games, no more pain, only love we go share
Only you, my sweet girl, I really do care
Girl, I dey gbadu your style, e dey ginger my soul
Anytime I look your face, I lose all control
Your style e don lock, e don catch me deep
No other girl for this world, you dey make me sleep
Yeah, I dey gbadu your style, oh my baby
See, you dey make me act like I'm crazy
Yeah, you the baddest, no cap
My baby, my love
Omo, no dulling
I dey gbadu your style, ehen
