Proper lyrics

by

Nasty C


[Intro: Anatii]
Ugh! (uhnn--yea, yea)
Heh, huh .. po-po-po
Pro-po, po-proper
Proper, proper (Proper, proper)
Proper, proper (Proper, proper)
(Tiwa Savage (Yea!))

[Verse 1 Tiwa Savage]
Take it back like this, and twist like this
Baby boy, we're just having fun
When you shoot like this
Oh, you never ever miss
Oh, God, you’re the only one
The only one that can have me on my knees
And be having me begging "Please"
Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy, he grabs me and he kiss me like a toy
Boy, you look so strong like a diamond
And I like the way you roar like a lion
I feel so high, I'm frightened (Frightened")
Baby, can you help me? (Oh-Oh-Oh)
I gat you boy, you dey do me ojoro
Other boys dey hustle, but bobo, them be zero
They wan' compete, but them no reach your level
Mr. Macho, you're strong and able (Get down)
I fell in love with a boy, yeah
Somebody get me security (Get down)
He make love like a fighter
With plenty brutality mark (Get down)
But lemme show you who the boss is when you kiss ma feet (Get down)
I'm about to make you scream so loud like you are on Mystery
[Chorus: Tiwa Savage]
(Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper, proper)
(Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper, proper)

[Verse 2: Anatii]
Ugh - uh, what's your offer, girl?
Would you take it off?
I wanna see what you’re about
'Cause, I respect you
I will never neglect you
Even when you're seeking refuge
Even when your needs are sexual
I’ll come to the rescue
Any endeavor-'ndeavor, girl
Who loving you better, better?
The rain outside, it getting wetter, wetter
Baby, making weather, weather
She gat a big booty, big like Bombay-lar
Bom-bom-bom, Bombay-lar, inhale her
I got my gold in my neck piece it's more than Georgie Zamdela
Got it from Isdingo man Sund'qhela
I never go down low
And if you wanna go down low
Never be, baby, hold my pole
You know I never say a no, oh
It’s still palingo, palingo
I add it up, baby, now we’re equal
Woman of the century
Buy you de Benzo, or the Bentley?
Don’t tempt me
[Chorus: Tiwa Savage]
(Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper, proper)
(Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme give you (Proper), hol' up (Proper)
Lemme love you (Proper, proper)

[Outro: Anatii]
Yeah man, proper; ih ba, proper
Ih ba, proper; ih ba proper
Pro-po, po-proper
Yea man, proper; ih ba, proper
Ih bu'di, pro-po-po, proper, proper
Ih ba, proper; ih ba proper
Ih bu'di, pro-po-po, proper, proper
Ih ba, proper - proper ba proper; ba pro-po-po, proper
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