Lyrics
Mytee
Tell me why do I love you
Or can't leave without you
Why am stuck up on you
Baby do I come off needy
Or do I act greedy
Make you wanna leave me
You're running through my vain
You're messing with my brain
Girl You're driving me insane
Me I no fit to explain... Nah nahh
You're running through my vain
You're messing with my brain
Girl You're driving me insane
Me I no fit to explain... nah nah
The thing you Dey do me e Dey sweet for body., (Ọ na-atọm'na obi, Ọ na-atọm'na obi)
The thing you Dey do me e Dey sweet for body., (Ọ na-atọm'na obi, Ọ na-atọm'na obi)
" Ochanya" Fine girl you Dey turn me on
like item 7 for party you dey cheer me up
You no be Mia khalifah oo but you Dey turn me on
Na "Nyanya" I Dey if you reach make you put me on
"July "last year I promised never to love again
But since I don meet you me I don love again
Like who don born again, me I Dey my lane
If my money no reach to keep you "me I go bomb again
You're running through my vain
You're messing with my brain
Girl You're driving me insane
Me I no fit to explain... Nah nahh
You're running through my vain
You're messing with my brain
Girl You're driving me insane
Me I no fit to explain... Nah nahh
The thing you Dey do me e Dey sweet for body
(Ọ na-atọm'na obi, Ọ na-atọm'na obi)
The thing you Dey do me e Dey sweet for body ., (Ọ na-atọm'na obi, Ọ na-atọm'na obi)
The thing you Dey do me e Dey sweet for body., (Ọ na-atọm'na obi, Ọ na-atọm'na obi)
The thing you Dey do me e Dey sweet for body., (Ọ na-atọm'na obi, Ọ na-atọm'na obi)