Smada, Mellow & Sleazy – Ye Anthem Lyrics
Intro: Smada
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah ah
Mellow, Mellow, Sleazy, nah, nah
Mellow, Mellow, Sleazy, nah, nah
Tada-tada-ta-da, da, yeah
Verse 1: Smada
Ye (Ye)
Omo me I don fall for this babe (If I ever, if I ever, if I ever, if I ever)
Summer wey I suppose concentrate (Akachu, chukuchu, chukuchu, ku-chu)
But she no fit leave my mind (Oh no)
Omo, come make we run away
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah
Omo, omo, come make we run away
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, oh no
Chorus: Smada
She make badman craze
And shе bad like that
Caught a nigga moving like a motherlеss child (Brakachu, chuku chu)
Omo me, I dey body your style
Back it up for me, make I pull up in style (Chukuchu, chukuchu)
Ah, baby do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? (Chu, chu, chu) Ahh
Baby, do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? (Brakachu, chuku chu) Ah
Verse 2: Smada
Chop you like sushi
With Fanta
So I fit get energy for all my salamanders
Take you to my city (Lagos)
And I go show you why they call me Smada
And nobody badder
Oh, baby do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? (Brakachu, chuku chu) Ahh
Baby, do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? Ah
Refrain: Smada
Chuku chu, chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu, chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu
You wanna hop in my Mercedes? Ahh (Chuku chu)
Come make we run away
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu
Omo, omo, come make we run away (Chuku chu)
Come make we run away
Verse 3: Smada
Ye
I look into your eyes, yeah
I feel so faded, faded, faded
Oh my God (Oh nah, oh nah)
And you got the thing I want (Yeba)
You got the thing I need (Uh)
I don’t care about them girls (Yeba)
Is you only I want (Uh)
And you got the thing I need, ah
Shade wa mu joro
Oya come closer, don’t go
Only thing on my mind is
Chorus: Smada
She make badman craze
And she bad like that
Caught a nigga moving like a motherless child (Brakachu, chuku chu)
Omo me, I dey body your style
Back it up for me, make I pull up in style (Chukuchu, chukuchu)
Ah, baby do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? (Chu, chu, chu) Ahh
Baby, do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? Ah
She make badman craze
And she bad like that
Caught a nigga moving like a motherless child (Brakachu, chuku chu)
Omo me, I dey body your style
Back it up for me, make I pull up in style (Chukuchu, chukuchu)
Ah, baby do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? (Chu, chu, chu) Ahh
Baby, do you wanna hop in my Mercedes? Ah
Refrain: Smada
Chuku chu, chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu, chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu
You wanna hop in my Mercedes? Ahh (Chuku chu)
Come make we run away
‘Cedes
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu (‘Cedes)
Chuku chu
Omo, omo, come make we run away (Chuku chu)
Come make we run away