Lyrics Shoot My Shot (Loké) - Zizibo

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Yeah yeah
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Loke yaya
Its your its your birthday
Yeah ah
Buss a whine now
Lets get naughty
Yeah ah
Make we faaji yeah
Baby till the morning
Yeah ah
Loke yaya
Yaaaaaa

Oya jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Yeah yeah
Jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Yeah

You know say you dey feeling me
Bad girl in the club she be
Killing it ay ay
I love the way she cool with it
She dey catch my eye
And I'm down with it
So I shoot my shot Mbappe
Chase you down like Kante
Girl it is your birthday
Let me show you something
Something

Let me show you something
Something
Let me show you
Let me show you
Let me show you something
Something
Let me show you
Let me show you

Yeah yeah
Everything you wan do
Yeah yeah
We can do it how you like to
Yeah yeah
You know I really like you
Yeah yeah
Fine girl be coming my way
Yeah yeah
You know its your birthday
Yeah yeah
You're looking so wavy
Yeah yeah
My darling my baby
Yeah yeah

Oya jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Yeah yeah
Jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Jo fun mi
Make you whine your body
Je ka gbadun
Ara wa
Yeah

You know say you dey feeling me
Bad girl in the club she be
Killing it ay ay
I love the way she cool with it
She dey catch my eye
And I'm down with it
So I shoot my shot Mbappe
Chase you down like Kante
Girl it is your birthday
Let me show you something
Something

You know say you dey feeling me
Bad girl in the club she be
Killing it ay ay
I love the way she cool with it
She dey catch my eye
And I'm down with it
So I shoot my shot Mbappe
Chase you down like Kante
Girl it is your birthday
Let me show you something

So I shoot my shot Mbappe
Chase you down like Kante
Girl it is your birthday
Let me show you something
Something
Shoot my shot Mbappe
Chase you down like Kante
Girl it is your birthday
Let me show you something
Something

Loke yaya
It's your birthday
Yeah ah
Buss a whine now
Let's get naughty
Yeah ah
Loke yaya
Make we faaji yeah
Till the morning yeah ah
Yeah