Wickedest Love Lyrics By Burna Boy feat. Los

Wickedest Love Lyrics By Burna Boy feat. Los

Microphone know me

Gyal yo

Burna boy, them wanna know me

She say me give her the wickedest luv

Yh she say me giving her the wickedest luv

Say she can′t get enough of this luv

Burna boy a give the girl the wickedest luv

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

Yo, right!

Girl, you need to get your fuckin mind right

Drunk in the booty, breezy cannot drive right

Chics talking more tweets than a timeline

So, I'mma getting beating like a tambourine

Calories burning, spliffs in the morning, baby I′mma spark a joint

Then we fuckin on the moon feeling paranoid

Cumming all over the fuse seeking asteroids, stars and the asteroids

Collide that big back, now she moaning tell her friends, that's a???

(Ah, shit!)

Then she trash talk, for the record she likes it lowkey no caps lock

But still me give her the wickedest luv

Gyal a say me giving them the wickedest luv

Ya mad?

Me give the girl the wickedest luv

Gyal a say me giving them the wickedest

Emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

Say mi nuh fih tell no gyal down to me

Mi nuh tell no gyal down to me

As you can see, man a bludclart P. I. M.P

Ya mad!

Yeah yeah yeah ya mad

Man a ask girl that me say ya mad

If she gyal wanna turn me to her dad

No, no, no

I give her the wickedest luv

Man a give gyal the wickedest luv

Gyal a say me give the gyal the wickedest luv uhn

Say me a give gyal the wickedest...

You know I, cah me give the gyal the wickedest luv

Gyal a say me give the gyal the wickedest luv

Ya mad?

Me give the gyal the wickedest luv

Gyal a know me give the gyal the wickedest...

Emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

Girl, you need to get your fuckin mind right

Why 're you acting so crazy

It′s been about two weeks right now

Late night night conversations

Now you want to have my baby

I′ve got this girl named Shade

She be all up in my lo le

She coming big boy life for the party

Moet Chandon man I never do the Andre

Outcast, get it to my home

Give it to her strong like she sipping on Patrone

Other dudes now, they ain't never bother

LOS so wicked, like a step mother

Hoolla hoop, tell me what you wanna do

If you want to have sex, I′mma get you to my zoo

She ever take with me, she never fake

Cos I eat that putty good, I put it on my dinner

You know I, cah me give the gyal the wickedest luv

Gyal a say me give the gyal the wickedest luv

Ya mad?

Me give the gyal the wickedest luv

Gyal a know me give the gyal the wickedest...

Emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o

She say emi o lo o