Ayra Starr – Rhythm & Blues (Lyrics)

Ayra Starr – Rhythm & Blues (Lyrics)

Mavin Records songstress, Ayra Starr is a very skilled Nigerian female singer-songwriter who just dropped the official lyrics of her brilliant record titled “Rhythm & Blues.”

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        Ayra Starr – Rhythm & Blues (Lyrics)

Illuminate
Oh, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Butterfly for my belly
You givin’ me energy
I don dey lose my composure
Got me losin’ control
Givin’ me more than I need
Everythin’ wey you carry for body (Oh, yeah)
Even if water carry me, bebe
No fit to revise you, my oreke

My rhythm, my blues (Yeah, yeah)
My heart it beat to your rhythm from Monday to Sunday (Yeah)
Say you be my gold (My gold)
My silver, na everythin’ I go do for my bebe
My rhythm, my blues
My heart it beat to your rhythm from Monday to Sunday
Say you be my gold (My gold)
Yeah, na everythin’ I go do for my bebe

My jigga, my muse (My muse)
Everythin’, my bebe
My rhythm, my blues
So many tings you de do, nobody do me like you do
My jigga, my muse (My muse)
Everythin’, my bebe
My rhythm, my blues (Oh-oh)
So many tings you de do, nobody do me like you do

No fit carry you play, I fit to lose (To lose)
Carry my love, put it all on you (On you)
And I get the money, money for two (For two)
Cover my retina when you come through (Come through)
Na you be my personal person (My person)
Forget ichdera ini blessing
Other guys e done teach me lesson
Say na only you wey no dey stress me, personal person

My jigga, my muse (My muse, my muse)
Everythin’, my bebe (My bebe)
My rhythm, my blues (Oh-oh)
So many tings you de do, nobody do me like you do
My jigga, my muse (Oh-oh-oh, muse)
Everythin’, my bebe, eh
My rhythm, my blues (Oh-oh)
So many tings you de do, nobody do me like you do

Carry you for my head, my shoulder
Walk for you, my knees and toes
Na you dey high me, I no wan sober
Nobody do me like you do
Carry you for my head, my shoulder (Oh, carry you)
Walk for you, my knees and toes (Toes)
Na you dey high me, I no wan sober (Oh, oh, oh)
Nobody do me like you do (Oh, oh)

(My jigga, my muse)
My bebe (My jigga, my muse)
Oh, oh-oh-oh (My jigga, my muse)
Nobody do me like you do (My jigga, my muse)
Baby (My jigga, my muse)
Nobody do me like you do, you do (My jigga, my muse)
You do, you do, you do (My jigga, my muse)
Yeah, yeah

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