Yeah
Bad girl show man how you work it
Bad man go mad when you twerk it
Yeah, practice make perfect
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
Bad girl show man how you work it (work it)
Bad man go mad when you twerk it (twerk it)
Yeah, practice make perfect
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
Oh my days
Femi, look at her face
I’ve been thinking of ways
To just get in her space
She dey kill me with the shake
She got jiggle for days
Man, the figure insane
I’ve been lookin’ for the waist (waist)
Where ya get that? so special
I need some whipped cream, rose petals
See a real G, don’t settle
Ma saare je tan, ko le sheku
Bad girl show man how you work it (work it)
Bad man go mad when you twerk it (twerk it)
Yeah, practice make perfect
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
Bad girl show man how you work it (work it)
Bad man go mad when you twerk it (twerk it)
Yeah, practice make perfect
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
(Lord, have mercy)
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy oh”
(Lord have mercy)
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
I need girls that are scantily dressed
Excuse me, please stand to the left
Break your back and whine ’til you sweat
And do things that you plan to regret
That mini skirt that you’re wearin’
Is making your body very commandeering
Surely there is no comparin’
B’oshey gb’eru eyan merin
Ahn
She want throw it down
She want make it clap
She say she dey find correct guy wey dey sharp
Say she dey find better man wey dey pack
I dey your back
Man no fit slack
Yeah
Bad girl show man how you work it (work it)
Bad man go mad when you twerk it (twerk it)
Yeah, practice make perfect
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
Bad girl show man how you work it (work it)
Bad man go mad when you twerk it (twerk it)
Yeah, practice make perfect
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
(Lord, have mercy)
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy oh”
(Lord have mercy)
You make a man shout “Lord, have mercy”
Songwriters:Folarin Falana / Salami Oluwaseun Abbas
