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Trey Da Icon - Ife (feat. TRP Smooth) Lyrics



Trey Da Icon - Ife (feat. TRP Smooth) Lyrics
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(I got married when I seen that dutty wine oh, ohh
Ye, ay bai
Wine in a circle, baby
You know what time it is, gotta turn up for the one time)
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Fast pace, no losing
Put your hands in the air, let's get to it
You can dance, let them stare, influence
The music got me feeling like a druid, oh
Last night shawty made me go low
So much passion, almost gave her my love
Nice brown chocolate, no coco
Nice ting cockpit, use GoPro
Pretty girl shake up d ting like a rowboat
Baby just take off the ring, he a no show
New tempo, shawty get loco
No control, baby don't let go
If your mans don't dance, keep his at home
If you shaking no ass, then you gotta go
I'm going stupid, going retarded
I love the way you moving your body, baby
Come put some meat on my bones, I'm starving, crazy
I need some sexual healing, baby just come and save me
What's in that cup? I know you sipping Bacardi
She f*cking up, she spill her drink, say she sorry
She touched my arm and now she tryna ignore me
Play hard to get, girl I wasn't going for it
Stop playing, know you saw me,
Watch what I be on
That ass is crazy, she's saying I can't afford it
I guess she right, cause she can never be bought
No, sum like a portrait,
God took his time on this project
Girl, you drive me crazy
Girl, you drive me crazy
I'm tryna make you my lady
Show you that love you only see in the 80's
Its getting hot, can someone turn on the AC
I know you can dance
I know you can dance
I know you can dance
I know you can dance
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Let me take you home,
Ife, Ife
Tryna make you my own,
Ife, Ife
Let me take you home,
Ife, Ife
Tryna make you my own,
Ife, Ife
Let me take you home,
Tryna make you my own,
Let me take you home,
Tryna make you my own,
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(I got married when I seen that dutty wine oh, ohh
Ye, ay bai
Wine in a circle, baby
You know what time it is, gotta turn up for the one time)
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Fast pace, no losing
Put your hands in the air, let's get to it
You can dance, let them stare, influence
The music got me feeling like a druid, oh
Last night shawty made me go low
So much passion, almost gave her my love
Nice brown chocolate, no coco
Nice ting cockpit, use GoPro
Pretty girl shake up d ting like a rowboat
Baby just take off the ring, he a no show
New tempo, shawty get loco
No control, baby don't let go
If your mans don't dance, keep his at home
If you shaking no ass, then you gotta go
I'm going stupid, going retarded
I love the way you moving your body, baby
Come put some meat on my bones, I'm starving, crazy
I need some sexual healing, baby just come and save me
What's in that cup? I know you sipping Bacardi
She f*cking up, she spill her drink, say she sorry
She touched my arm and now she tryna ignore me
Play hard to get, girl I wasn't going for it
Stop playing, know you saw me,
Watch what I be on
That ass is crazy, she's saying I can't afford it
I guess she right, cause she can never be bought
No, sum like a portrait,
God took his time on this project
Girl, you drive me crazy
Girl, you drive me crazy
I'm tryna make you my lady
Show you that love you only see in the 80's
Its getting hot, can someone turn on the AC
I know you can dance
I know you can dance
I know you can dance
I know you can dance
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Ife, Ife, Ife, Ife
Make your hips turn round to the music
Can ya hips go down till you lose it
Wining down to the ground, what you doing
Let me take you home,
Ife, Ife
Tryna make you my own,
Ife, Ife
Let me take you home,
Ife, Ife
Tryna make you my own,
Ife, Ife
Let me take you home,
Tryna make you my own,
Let me take you home,
Tryna make you my own,
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Writer: Anthony Farrell, Tristan Martinez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Trey Da Icon
Language: English
Length: 3:23
Written by: Anthony Farrell, Tristan Martinez
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