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Leke Leke Video (MV)




Performed By: Adams Kyng
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Kings Adams




Adams Kyng - Leke Leke Lyrics
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The more you look
The less you see
You in love with me
Mahn that's deceit
Catching feelings
I swear, keep that off me
I'm not interested- in- any loving shit
I know of course I'm sweet
Like an indomie
That's why- you wanna come- into me be with me and still wanna chill with me
When you know all I'm after what I see
I'm not a preacher of love
But that of war
Only came to con-quer that which I saw
Wanna love talk - reverse and pause
Cos this heart right here - gat no pulse
The only breakfast I eat
Is that served in bed
I wouldn't mind if you cum
Give me some head
I'm so Big of course I'm B like Red
All I want to see right now
Is you undressed
Leke Leke give me finger before you go fly away
Isabella give me ginger before you go go-away
If na love make you call me later cos me I go run away
I no get time for this your drama abegi go faraway
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
If it's all about the love, I will run away
Bad energy please stay Far away
I'm not in need of love
Mhen don't cause me pains
I'm so nice, I need no Tony pain
U wanna be- Annie- with a 2faced guy
I'm only here to chop- why shall I shy
If you're Juiliet - I am no Romeo
Fine gal abeg nor dey hold me O
I'm a real cool dude
I don't date Dem whores
When I'm in such shit
Mehn I X Dem O's
I'm just a lover of Game
TIC TAC TOE
Wen you come into my room
Mehn Touch your toes
Give me more
Isa-bel-la give me all
Spin me around till my eye dey turn
Are you a friend or just a f*cking foe
I'm not a loving type
Don't be a f*cking fool
Leke Leke give me finger before you go fly away
Isabella give me ginger before you go go-away
If na love make you call me later cos me I go run away
I no get time for this your drama abegi go faraway
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
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The more you look
The less you see
You in love with me
Mahn that's deceit
Catching feelings
I swear, keep that off me
I'm not interested- in- any loving shit
I know of course I'm sweet
Like an indomie
That's why- you wanna come- into me be with me and still wanna chill with me
When you know all I'm after what I see
I'm not a preacher of love
But that of war
Only came to con-quer that which I saw
Wanna love talk - reverse and pause
Cos this heart right here - gat no pulse
The only breakfast I eat
Is that served in bed
I wouldn't mind if you cum
Give me some head
I'm so Big of course I'm B like Red
All I want to see right now
Is you undressed
Leke Leke give me finger before you go fly away
Isabella give me ginger before you go go-away
If na love make you call me later cos me I go run away
I no get time for this your drama abegi go faraway
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
If it's all about the love, I will run away
Bad energy please stay Far away
I'm not in need of love
Mhen don't cause me pains
I'm so nice, I need no Tony pain
U wanna be- Annie- with a 2faced guy
I'm only here to chop- why shall I shy
If you're Juiliet - I am no Romeo
Fine gal abeg nor dey hold me O
I'm a real cool dude
I don't date Dem whores
When I'm in such shit
Mehn I X Dem O's
I'm just a lover of Game
TIC TAC TOE
Wen you come into my room
Mehn Touch your toes
Give me more
Isa-bel-la give me all
Spin me around till my eye dey turn
Are you a friend or just a f*cking foe
I'm not a loving type
Don't be a f*cking fool
Leke Leke give me finger before you go fly away
Isabella give me ginger before you go go-away
If na love make you call me later cos me I go run away
I no get time for this your drama abegi go faraway
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
If na money you want I go spend am
If na pleasure you want I go give am
If na love wey u want call me later
I no like wahala
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Writer: Kings Adams
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