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Bad Boy Inside 2 by Anikemi

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Bad Boy Inside 2

Afrobeat,male vocals

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Lyrics
Description
(Intro)
Bad boy no dey wait for light
I dey enter body, no invite
She say "who born you this wild?"
I say, “na devil mix me with spice”
(Verse 1)
I grip her waist like steering wheel
She dey beg make I slow the feel
But I no come here to play soft
I come make her scream till voice cut off
Tongue work crazy, she dey lose leg
Say I dey drive her mad on the bed
She call my name like anthem drop
Say my badness sweet, e dey make her stop
(Chorus)
Bad boy inside, I no get chill
Everything raw, I dey give that thrill
She no wan rest, she dey climb still
Say I too mad, and I fit kill
Eyes roll back when I touch spot
No slow jam, na hot-on-hot
I dey run things like I own the plot
Make she hold wall when I give that shot
(Verse 2)
She say, “bad boy, where you learn this game?”
I say, “na for streets wey no get shame”
No romance, just heavy flame
When I handle body, she forget name
E no be love, na pure tension
I dey press like say I wan break dimension
No talking, just full intention
Every move na wicked invention
(Bridge)
Hand for neck, teeth for skin
She dey whisper, “bad boy, come in”
I no dey wait for green light
Once she nod, I take full flight
She dey climb wall like horror scene
But na pleasure wey dey cause the scream
She say, “carry me go where e dey deep”
I dey enter like dream, no sleep
(Hook – Refrain)
Bad boy inside, I dey cause wahala
Body dey burn like Lagos gala
Her leg dey shake like na Holy Spirit
But na dirty thoughts full the lyrics
I dey run things, I no dey beg
I go leave mark, she go hold peg
She no wan share me, she dey vex
But she still come back for the next
(Verse 3)
She dey scratch back like say I offend
But na the way I dey move to the end
I dey drill deep, no pretend
Na war zone love, I no pretend
She say, “tie me, break me, bend”
I say, “baby girl, na me set trend”
From the mirror to floor, then bed
She dey speak in tongues like pastor said
(Bridge 2)
Fingertips wey dey set her ablaze
She dey open like book, I dey read every page
Sweat full ground, still no wan stop
Say na this style dey make her pop
(Hook – Outro)
Bad boy full charge, I dey on ten
She go need rest till weekend end
Say no man ever do her like this
I say, “na normal, na my kind gist”
If you see the marks for her waist
You go know say na serious case
She dey tell friends say I be craze
But na my madness dey sweet her taste
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