Lyrics

Kel-P – In My Feelings Lyrics

Kel-P In My Feelings Lyrics (feat. Kalash)

Wobe
Oh lala haha
Yaay!

I like the way she come around and take me back inside
Say she want the same position for the second time
You got me making love like I’m Saint Valentine
O sọ pe, come gimme some more
Na so I knack the ikebe just like a carpenter
My life is on the line so I fit die inside
I fighty for this girl like I be Jackie Chan
O sọ pe, come gimme some more

The gyal ah say she want to dey my side, with me till the end of time
I give you peace of mind, baby, swear I no go do you wrong
‘Cause your type so different, I would do the things you like
Yea! I give you peace of mind, my baby, swear I no go do you wrong

Anytime wey you dey call, I’m on the road
DJ make the gbẹdu drop, get on the floor
That thing wey you carry gan ebele wo
Baby, I’ma show you love you’ve never known
Tell me are you satisfied, I wanna know
Listen, baby, don’t be shy, get on the floor
That thing wey you carry gan ebele wo
Baby, I’ma show you love you’ve never known

Baby
That one-inna-million gyal
I would never go for a different gyal
A woman like you is what I need in my life
Mi could ah never ever make you cry

Wine dat (Cho!)
Nobody makes you feel like dat
Natural ecstasy, come back
Baby, don’t go too far
Lemme be your only fan (Gyal!)
Wine dat
Nobody makes you feel like dat
Natural ecstasy, come back
Baby, don’t go too far
Lemme be your only fan
My God!

Your body hot like fire
Wine pon di ting like bicycle
Gimme your wickedest wine
If you wanna spend the night (Gyal!)

She want to dey my side, with me till the end of time
I give you peace of mind, baby, swear I no go do you wrong
‘Cause your type so different, I would do the things you like
Yea! I give you peace of mind, my baby, swear I no go do you wrong

Anytime wey you dey call I’m on the road
DJ make the gbẹdu drop, get on the floor
That thing wey you carry gan ebele wo
Baby, I’ma show you love you’ve never known
Tell me are you satisfied, I wanna know
Listen, baby, don’t be shy, get on the floor
That thing wey you carry gan ebele wo
Baby, I’ma show you love you’ve never known

I like the way she come around and take me back inside
Say she want the same position for the second time
You got me making love like I’m Saint Valentine
O sọ pe, come gimme some more
Na so I knack the ikebe just like a carpenter
My life is on the line so I fit die inside
I fighty for this girl like I be Jackie Chan
O sọ pe, come gimme some more