[Intro]
Oya, sh'oya
(M-M-M-M)
Oya
(Mavins)
[Chorus]
You're very talented, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
The way you making me want it, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
I swear you are very talented, baby, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
Oya show me your talent, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya, your talent (Your talent)
Turn all the lights off
Keep your waist on the line, jor, jor
Start to whine now
I like the way that you go down, down
180 on the dashboard
Keep on rolling and don't stop, stop
You're making me high now
So don't turn on the lights, eh
Oya, sh'oya
Oya
[Verse 1]
The way you backin' it up, backin' it up
When you jackin' it up, jackin' it up
Make me scream pololo, yekpalala
This your bakalala cause casala
You dey trip me tonight
Oya, come, make I trip you tonight
Put it down for your boy, put it down now
Make I see you take it down, take it down low
After I scream pololo, yekpalala
'Cause your bakalala cause casala
Your pimpanana, go panana
For that big banana, sweet banana
You dey make me halla, la
I want it my way, oh, na-na-na
O'n gbona bi Rihanna, na
So give it to me now, now, now
[Pre-Chorus]
Saying, please, show me, baby
How you move your body
'Cause you got me going crazy
And I don't wanna lose control
On the dance floor, I'm so ready
All the girls them ready
'Cause you make it look so easy
[Chorus]
You're very talented, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
The way you making me want it, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
I swear you are very talented, baby, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
Oya show me your talent, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya, your talent (Your talent)
Turn all the lights off
Keep your waist on the line, jor, jor
Start to whine now
I like the way that you go down, down
180 on the dashboard
Keep on rolling and don't stop, stop
You're making me high now
So don't turn on the lights, eh
Oya, sh'oya
Oya, very talented
[Verse 2]
The way that you do it, do it
Nobody else can do it like you
The way that you roll it, roll it
Is making sense, nobody moves it like you
The way you control it
I want to know how you do what you do
Wanna catch that vibe and get that feelin', that kind healin'
Everything confirm o
When you enter my arm o
Straight to my Lambo
Showing skills like Ronaldo
You got the X factor
I'm the one and only love doctor
After calculating all factor
The next thing na to call my pastor
[Pre-Chorus]
So, please, show me, baby
How you move your body
'Cause you got me going crazy
And I don't wanna lose control
On the dance floor, I'm so ready
All the girls them ready
'Cause you make it look so easy
[Chorus]
You're very talented, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
The way you making me want it, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
I swear you are very talented, baby, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya
Oya show me your talent, eh
Oh-oh-oh, oya, your talent (Your talent)
(Oh-oh-oh, oya) Turn all the lights off
Keep your waist on the line, jor, jor
(Oh-oh-oh, oya) Start to whine now
I like the way that you go down, down
(Oh-oh-oh, oya) 180 on the dashboard
Keep on rolling and don't stop, stop
(Oh-oh-oh, oya) You're making me high now
So don't turn on the lights, eh
You're very talented, eh
Turn all the lights off
The way you making me want it, eh (Jor, jor)
Start to whine now
(I like the way you go down, down) I swear you are very talented, baby
180 on the dashboard
Oya show me your talent, eh
You're making me high now
So don't turn on the lights
You're very talented, eh
[Outro]
Eh-eh-eh, eh
D-D-Dr SID
Don Jazzy
(M-M-M-M-M)
(M-M-Mavins)
Very talented