Jo Lyrics By Banky W



Jo Lyrics By Banky W


Yes, you are far from the regular

The life of the party, I wanna be exactly where you are (yeah yeah yeah)


E be you wey dey burst my medulla

As you dey totori mi with the vibe wey dey sweet me pass sugar (kai)


As you dey kill me wit d gbas

Kill me wit d gbos

On the dance floor, murder she wrote (yeah)


This your fire dance, dey make me catch cold (cold)

Girl you get the talent, go ahead and let it show


Cuz I love the way you jo, jo, jo

Fun mi like so, so, so

Them no fit to measure to my baby

Patewo for my baby


Yes I love the way you jo, jo, jo

Fun mi like so, so, so

Them no fit to demo for my baby

Patewo for my baby


My baby good, baby bad oh

If you see the way she move e be mad oh

Oya enter the groove issa jam oh

I dey the mood, make we do the collabo


Me tell her, me tell her 

Who's your Zaddy?

I'm feeling good cuz my boo's a baddie

I'm feeling nice cuz my wife's a hottie

Any other kind, them be photocopy

Oh my Lordi


And me no send nobody, no

You look takeaway and I go carry, go

Aye mi temi ba mi, wo

I don hit the lotto, issa goal


With the gbas, kill me with the gbos

On the dance floor, murder she wrote (yeah)


This your fire dance, dey make me catch cold (cold)

Girl you get the talent, go ahead and let it show


Cuz I love the way you jo, jo, jo

Fun mi like so, so, so

Them no fit to measure to my baby

Patewo for my baby


Yes I love the way you jo, jo, jo

Fun mi like so, so, so

Them no fit to demo for my baby

Patewo for my baby


She no dey hinder the ginger

She got me tripping, I don't even need a visa

I need her now, need her later

Ma lo faraway my baby eh


She no dey hinder the ginger

She got me tripping, I don't even need a visa

I need her now, no be later

Omo don't go far


Cuz I love the way you jo, jo, jo

Fun mi like so, so, so

Them no fit to measure to my baby

Patewo for my baby


Yes I love the way you jo, jo, jo

Fun mi like so, so, so

Them no fit to demo for my baby

Patewo for my baby


My baby good, baby bad oh

If you see the way she move e be mad oh!


Oya enter the groove issa jam oh

I dey the mood, make we do the collabo

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