Gbedu Dey Body
A song made by Bretagne P
Gbedu Dey Body
A song made by Bretagne P
(Oya!)
Who dey breathe? (Nobody!)
Who dey talk? (No dulling!)
Yeah, we active, let's go!
(See gobe!)
Friday night for Lagos city, lights dey shine so bright
My people dem enter club, everything is tight
DJ play that heavy gbedu, make we start to bounce
Omo, no wahala tonight, we dey count the counts
No time for the stress, we just wan dey flex
Oya throw the money, write the bloody cheque!
(E choke!)
Gbedu dey body, we dey scatter the floor (o ya!)
Nobody dey dull, we dey ask for some more (hmmm!)
Oya shake am, roll am, let the 808 drop
From Lagos to the world, we are never gonna stop!
Gbedu dey body, we dey scatter the floor (ehen!)
Nobody dey dull, we dey ask for some more!
Shey you dey whine me? See the way she dey move
With the marimba sound, we are locked in the groove
Fine boy, baddie, everyone dey ginger
This level high, e dey hot like a cinder
We dey live the soft life, no room for the tension
Any body trying us, direct comprehension!
(Ah-ah!)
Gbedu dey body, we dey scatter the floor (o ya!)
Nobody dey dull, we dey ask for some more (hmmm!)
Oya shake am, roll am, let the 808 drop
From Lagos to the world, we are never gonna stop!
Gbedu dey body, we dey scatter the floor (ehen!)
Nobody dey dull, we dey ask for some more!
Yeah! No dulling!
We out!
(See gobe!)
