Champagne

Summer Time love We burn it up (Oh yea) Bottles on ice Igbo is on choke Make me wan yansh Girl a fine loke Make me want touch Make me want poke it Back it up nice Wyn it don't stop, yea Back it up right Make me shout oh yea Cream of the crop Lick me up slow yea You be my touch You be my poke You be the ting wey dey confuse am Omo getting mad knowing you in my yard She a fine ting make i confuse am Make I thank God way she dey for my heart Then I pop e champagne (For ha Una Una unana) Make I celebrate your loving Then I pop e champagne oo (For ha Una Una unana) Make I celebrate your loving Mmm She make me want Jara Mmm Make the boy Gaga (Oh yea) Mmm Make me want stutter Number 1 banger (Oh yea) Eh! She never go slow girl (Ooh) She playin like conga (Shaye) She curvy all over (yaya) Yeaaa the way she bend over You be that ting wey dey confuse am Omo getting mad knowing you in my yard She a fine ting make I confuse am Make I thank God way she dey for my heart Then I pop e champagne oo Make I celebrate your loving Then I pop e champagne iyoo Make I celebrate your loving Then I pop e champagne oo (For ha Una Una unana) Make I celebrate your loving Then I pop e champagne iyoo Make I celebrate your loving