Lyrics: Ycee – Komije

[Intro]
They Don’t Know
Ycee
Adey Love

[Verse 1]
How you got a body like this
Turn around let me scream Jesu
Killing them all no mercy
I got the juice cause the girls all thirsty
Say How you got a body like that
Me I wanna solve like Math
Swear down I fit to spend my cash
With your body and face like Oh my Gosh

[Hook]
Wo’n komije bi indomie
She give it to me till she injure me
Na many things you dey bring for me
No dey talk with body make you sing for me
Wo’n komije bi fried rice
Shorty looking like she my type
With the front oh and back make a brother like “me I no dey cook but I dey find spice”
So I say

[Chorus]
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Mainland)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Island)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (London)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Yankee)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Malay)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (SA)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Ghana)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije

[Verse 2]
I be like pause, focus, wait, hollup
You know the club when we pop when we show up
One mad jam now the price don dey go up
I’m still spitting them bars on the chorus
Chill, look at me n—a
I ain’t tryna be your number one n—a
Still be taking that shot with liquor
Way up in the Sky I’m a real top figure
You can do the (?) when we flossing
Killing everything no abortion
Me I got the girls them blushing
You come against we you should take some precautions

[Hook]
Wo’n komije bi indomie
She give it to me till she injure me
Na many things you dey bring for me
No dey talk with body make you sing for me
Wo’n komije bi fried rice
Shorty looking like she my type
With the front oh and back make a brother like (me I no dey cook but I dey find spice)
So I say

[Chorus]
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Mainland)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Island)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (London)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Yankee)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Malay)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (SA)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Ghana)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije

[Verse 3]
Omo everybody confuse oh
They wan know the thing wey we dey put oh
I tell em no be juju we dey use oh
But your girl wanna gimme some juice oh
Omo see the mami looking edible
So I tell her get into the vehicle
And you know the boy no dey mezebu
Wo’n ti komije tan them no dey belle full
If I see your babe I go chance you
Omo gbogbo won mo ti cancel
So Tell them it’s your boy ycee
And you know that ain’t nobody that could do it like me

[Hook]
Wo’n komije bi indomie
She give it to me till she injure me
Na many things you dey bring for me
No dey talk with body make you sing for me
Wo’n komije bi fried rice
Shorty looking like she my type
With the front oh and back make a brother like “me I no dey cook but I dey find spice”
So I say

[Chorus]
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Mainland)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Island)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (London)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Yankee)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Malay)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (SA)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije (Ghana)
Wo’n Komije Wo’n Komije