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Mon Lo

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Mon Lo

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Yemi Alade

Effizzie baby

Is this the type of love you warned me about?

This has to be the type of love mama warned me about

Mon gbo, Mon lo

Loving you is so hard

Loving you is so bad

Mon lo, mon lo

Mon lo, mon lo

Loving you is so hard

Loving you is so bad

Mon lo, mon lo

You dey high me like champagne

Sweet me like paraga

But you leave me all in pains, ah mon lo, mon lo

You dey high me like champagne

Sweet me like paraga

But you leave me all in pain

Can’t do it no more eh

Na aa, eh

Mon lo, mon lo

Ah, ah, oh

Mon lo, mon lo eh

Ah, ah

Mon lo, mon lo eh

Ah, ah, ah eh

Mon lo, mon lo

Mo ni mo sa lo

I better runaway with what’s left of my life

Mo ni mo take off

I better runaway with what’s left of my life

I’ve been waiting, waiting on you

Praying someday that you’ll be through

I fit to give my life for you, I die for you

I fit to kill for you

You dey high me like champagne

Sweet me like paraga

But you leave me all in pains

Ah, mon lo, mon lo

You dey high me like champagne

Sweet me like paraga

But you leave me all in pains

Can’t do it no more eh

Na, mon lo, mon lo

Ah, na, mon lo, mon lo

Na, eh, mon lo, mon lo

Na., oh

Mon lo, mon lo

I think am better

Am better off with person wey go gbadun me

I think am hotter than all of the girls you hit up for your IG

I’ve been waiting, waiting on you

Praying someday that you’ll be through

I fit to give my life for you, I die for you

Give my kidneys too

You dey high me like champagne

Sweet me like paraga

But you leave me all in pains, ah mon lo, mon lo

You dey high me like champagne

Sweet me like paraga

But you leave me all in pains

Can’t do it no more eh

Na a, eh

Mon lo, mon lo

Na ah, oh

Mon lo, mon lo eh

Na, ah

Mon lo, mon lo eh

Na ah

Mon lo, mon lo

But you take me dey play oh

Your love wicked (Wickedness)

My love no get eye oh (blindness)

Mon lo, mon lo

I no fit to stay oh (Laye)

You no fit to use me

Tigalingalin dance

Mon lo, mon lo

Na ah eh

Mon lo, mon lo

Na ah oh

Mon lo, mon lo eh

Na ah

Mon lo, mon lo

Na ah

Mon lo, mon lo

Mo ni mo sa lo

Mon lo, mon lo

Mo ni mo takeoff

Mo ni mo sa lo

Mon lo, mon lo

Mo ni mo takeoff

Mon lo, mon lo

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