Friday, 23 September 2016

Lyrics: Lynxxx – “CharaCha"


Lynxxx – CharaCha lyrics



[Hook]

Writing my song, you’re my melody
Oh yes, you’re my melody
When am sick, you’re medicine
Oh yes, you’re my medicine
You n I we were meant to be
Oh yes we were meant to be
My eye ration and therapy
Oh yes, you’re my therapy

[Hook]

Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharacha,
mama come be my imarama
Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharacha,
mama come be my imarama

[Verse 1]

First day we met, I knew you were a blessing, ah
And is only beautiful will be on your dresses eh
I will show you the world,
No dey look Uche face, baby you go be flexing

[Bridge]

Mama, mama, mama
I think I found the one
Mama, mama, mama
She’s brighter than the sun
Everything is characha
Baby oku my imamarama
Asa my boy with karaka
(?)

[Hook]

Writing my song, you’re my melody
Oh yes, you’re my melody
When am sick, you’re medicine
Oh yes, you’re my medicine
You n I we were meant to be, elele
Oh yes we were meant to be
My eye ration and therapy
Oh yes, you’re my therapy

[Verse 2]

Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharacha,
mama come be my imarama
Oyankonu characha
Baby oku, ocharacha
Everything ocharacha
mama come be my imarama
You will never have to worry oh baby
I will always be there for you, hu, my baby
Day and night we’d be together “baby touch my body”, oh baby
Girl my heart, I give to you hu, my baby

[Bridge]

Mama, mama, mama
I think I found the one
Mama, mama, mama
She’s brighter than the sun
Everything is characha
Baby oku my imamarama
Asa my boy with karaka
(?)

[Hook]

Writing my song, you’re my melody
Oh yes, you’re my melody
When am sick, you’re medicine
Oh yes, you’re my medicine
You n I we were meant to be
Oh yes we were meant to be
My eye ration and therapy
Oh yes, you’re my therapy

[Bridge]

Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharacha,
mama come be my imarama
Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharacha
mama come be my imarama
Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharach
mama come be my imarama
Oyanma icharacha
baby oku you’re ocharacha
Everything ocharacha
mama come be my imarama

[Verse 3]

Love watintin, she dey scatter my, she dey burst my brain eh
Love watintin, she dey scatter my, she dey burst my brain eh
Love watintin, she dey scatter my, she dey burst my brain eh
Love watintin, eh ah


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