Lovamon Lalo
Middle East Dancehall
I no give you no wahala, shoutout Kalash

Ah gyal you look so sweet, your body is so neat
Wine up yuh waist upon me, then repeat
Yalla habi yallah I no give you no wahala
Whatever ya want, ah
I'm a young French man from the Middle East
You look like you need my love just to say the least
This money affi stack, when yuh bruk off yuh back
Because you look like a snack
You look like a snack, I could bring back, to my base
Because I love the way you caress my face
Habibti pree me, you could be my lady, wine up for ya bestie

Ah, pretty gyal wine like you come from Colombia
Because you know I, love the way that you ahh
One in a billion, one in a billion
Lala, say she from Congo, Kinshasa

Baby, wait, I'm not done
You think me a badman, you abandon
We ain't got long so tik tok
Lick lick, give me, tip top
Slim waist big bottom and it's bubblin'
If a man try me, then it's happenin'
Ah gyal yuh look, so fine
Pullup to the party and leave, right beside your man
Freaky gyal, lemme tell you again
Hold on, hold on
Let us get home
Sing with me, habibti
While I kiss your neck and put my hands, under your jeans
Maintenant je parle Francais et je sais que tu kiffe
J'travaille dur pour c'que j'veux, mais ca fait la diff

I, could cover you in designer brands
Bloody shoes, foreign floos

Back up your waist, for a Padawan
You could be my bad gyal, be my number one
Whenever you say so, we could La-lo
Turn up at a telly, in the middle of the city
Insha inshallah, inshallah