Mr Cedar - Bend Low

The way that she whine it too slow
For ya matter me I go low
Straight down the room
No dildo
Oya baby mu
Bend bend low
Let the beat go
Till I bang her
The way that she whine it too slow
For ya matter
Me I go low
Straight down the room
No dildo
Oya baby mu
Bend bend low
Let the beat go
Till I bang her
I don dey I don dey
With the different kind of guys
Guys wey be friends
But not really my men
We don dey on a cruise
We get different kind of pain
Ballin all night
Men be bottling champagne
So I pause
Hold on
Na who be that kele
Wey dey carry gun
The way she fire
Dey kill the kind song
She never tire
Nne biko carry on
Cheeee
She calm down
Cos my shot is fired
Call my guys
Make them judge the matter
I no dey fall
Make I climb the ladder
See the girl
She go follow me later
The way that she whine it too slow
For ya matter me I go low
Straight down the room
No dildo
Oya baby mu
Bend bend low
The way that she whine it too slow
For ya matter me I go low
Straight down the room
No dildo
Oya baby mu
Bend bend low
Bring the beat back
Work all night
Hit my baby all day
But this girl she dey pay her own dues
The kinda girl wey easy your whole stress
Big d wey she come collect
Bring your phone
Make we fit connect
She don tire
She say her battery full
I don tire
See my battery low
So I charge it up
Then I hit it up
See my guys now
They too dey complain
Say your love
Na i'm scatter my Brain
Get the seat belt
She's driving me insane
The way that she whine it too slow
For ya matter me I go low
Straight down the room
No dildo
Oya baby mu
Bend bend low
Let the beat go
Till I bang her
The way that she whine it too slow
For ya matter
Me I go low
Straight down the room
No dildo
Oya baby mu
Bend bend low
Let the beat go
Till I bang her

Written by:
Chidera Onyia

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