Lyrics Wasted - Sean Tizzle

It′s Krizbeat the drummer boy
Bri-bang-bang

Keni-keni ma so pe mo sun l'aiye lo
The way you back it up girl, baby ti e po gan
See other girls them dey here but na you I come for
Make you no dey stress me come and be my Comfort

Somebody call waiter (away)
More bottles kan gbe wa (away)
The way she whine for the paper (away)
Uh-yeah (away)
Somebody call waiter (away)
More bottles kan gbe wa (away)
The way she whine for the paper (away)
Fun mi ni some jara (away)

Wasted
Oh shawty I′m wasted
Crazy
For your body I'm craving
I am fading
Oh yeah
Shawty I'm fading
Wasted
For your body I′m wasted

Control your body
Baby dakun control your body
She say she no fit control nobody
Girl I promise you won′t be sorry yeah
Wasted
Shawty I'm wasted
I am crazy yay-yay
For your body I′m crazy
The way you hear the music girl
I like the way you jump on me
Ka jo lo faaji
Baby gbe idi, gbe the body hop on me
Ka jo lo yuppy
The way she tell me say na only me she want
She no want nobody
Omo toh sexy
Baby no dey stress me come and be my Comfort

Somebody call waiter (away)
More bottles kan gbe wa (away)
The way she whine for the paper (away)
Uh-yeah (away)
Somebody call waiter (away)
More bottles kan gbe wa (away)
The way she whine for the paper (away)
Fun mi ni some jara (away)
Yeah, yeah
Wasted
Oh shawty I'm wasted
Crazy
For your body I′m craving
I am fading
Oh yeah
Shawty I'm fading
Wasted
For your body I′m wasted

Let me
Be your
Lover
Never
Be your
Judas
Biaby
Call my
Number
When you
Need her
Wire-wire
Biaby

Wasted
Shawty I'm wasted
I am crazy yeah-yeah
For your body I'm crazy
The way you hear the music girl
I like the way you jump on me
Ka jo lo faaji
Baby gbe idi, gbe the body hop on me

Somebody call waiter (away)
More bottles kan gbe wa (away)
The way she whine for the paper (away)
Uh-yeah (away)
Somebody call waiter (away)
More bottles kan gbe wa (away)
The way she whine for the paper (away)
Fun mi ni some jara (away)