Belinda Lyrics

I be african boy
Spiritual love o
Na hin they high me pass o

The kind of body wey you carry e dey
Give me ginger
Come and smile lemme hold you
Sweet Belinda
You get the antidote to cure my fever
You my lover, my lover for life
I love you, I love you girl

Follow, follow, follow , follow me
Follow follow
Come to me now
Follow follow seeet Belinda
Follow follow
Ouuh yeah
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
Follow follow
Mami come now
Follow follow sweet Belinda
Follow follow
Ouuh yeah

Baby follow me go everywhere I go
You be the joints, the joints wey connect my bones yeah
Am be your purple jacket when you are cold
Plenty women they but am blessed you are my own yeah
Fine girl when you dey my side you make a man feel alrite
You make a man wanna ride
Ride pon my thing and take a ride girl
When you dey my side
You make a man feel alrite yeh
You make a man wanna ride
Baby hop on my thing and take a ride yeh

Oh I fit to be your man for a long time
I fit to give you love for a long time
I fit to spend on you for a long time baby o baby o
Cos I like the way ? and whine
I like the way I do the whine
Cos I like the way you use to ? whine
I like the way I do the whine o
Oh yeaah
Oh yeah
? and whine o
? and whine  baby o

Follow, follow, follow, follow me
Follow follow
Come to me now
Follow follow seeet Belinda
Follow follow
Ouuh yeah
Follow, follow, follow, follow me
Follow follow
Mami come now
Follow follow sweet Belinda
Follow follow