Davido Don’t Know Lyrics
Fuck all the clout
I’m with my thought
Thinking alone
This time alone
Lico in my cop
Taking many shot
All the ṣayo no dey work
I need you for my body and soul
I fọ for you o ti lọ
Give me that thing thin do
Wey dey make we dey sweet sweet talk
Flow me like a pin pin pop
You and I suppose to link up
The way you move that toy, toy, toy, toy, toy
Come to me bẹbẹ n lọ
No waste time o siso
Girle you dey ginger me kọrọ
Girl you dey ginger me kọrọ
Lalẹ Friday o n lọ
Titi Monday o n lọ
Girle you dey ginger me kọrọ
Girl you dey ginger me kọrọ
Lalẹ Friday o n lọ
Titi Monday o n lọ
You don’t, you don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t, you don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
Christian Dior, Louis Vuitton o ti lọ
O ti lọ, yeh yeh yeh yeh
Gucci bag, Versace, o ti lọ
O ti lọ
So I dey call your phone make we talk together
Leave my girl, my only chikala
Bring your body make I feel the balabala
Chop my raba raba, chop the gala gala
No dey para para, I no go wahala
Sweet like panda, fit pa
Swear to God you dey use kayamata
Sweet my body and blow my oblangata
Girle you dey ginger me kọrọ
Girl you dey ginger me kọrọ
Lalẹ Friday o n lọ
Titi Monday o n lọ
Girle you dey ginger me kọrọ
Girl you dey ginger me kọrọ
Lalẹ Friday o n lọ
Titi Monday o n lọ
You don’t, you don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t, you don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me
You don’t even know what you did to me