Terri Lyrics
Read the official lyrics to Terri's new single titled Holy Water. Holy Water serves as the second track on Terri's sophomore album, In Transit, read the lyrics and sing along.
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Terri - Holy Water Lyrics
Chorus
She show like a ghost in fire
Fire, Holy Ghost
She dey like to dey lowkey
But when she turn up every godamn body
Shine like a gold, hmm
And her wrist is cool
Erima quench this fire
You know na you go tire
Post-Chorus
Every time you carry your something
Shake it like nothing
Girl I’m a victim why
When I think I’m high
You be my supply ehn
Shey you go fit to handle me
Shey you Dey capable to dey gbadun me
No this feeling don't lie hmm
No fit disguise
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Verse 1
There’s something something
In your waist a naughty naughty
Murder case and girl you guilty
Blow your job like Femi kuti, oh oh
Oh girl you soji
If you ever jonze ma ran e leti
Oh girl keep me busy don’t be lazy
You know I want your body shebi
Wey ny woman, wey my woman
For my heart you ball pass maradona
I don’t want to ever leave ah
I go hard come holy soldier
Chorus
She show like a ghost in fire
Fire, Holy Ghost
She dey like to dey lowkey
But when she turn up every godamn body
Shine like a gold, hmm
And her wrist is cool
Erima quench this fire
You know na you go tire
Post-Chorus
Every Time you carry your something
Drinking like nothing
Girl I’m a victim why
On her drink I’m high
You be my supply ehn
Shey you go fit to dey handle me
Shey you dey capable to dey handle me
No this feeling don't lie, hmm
No fit disguise
Refrain
Whine go isale eko Go Morocco
They don’t know oh they don’t know
Whine go isale eko Go Morocco
They don’t know oh they don’t know
Verse 2
Oya show me that your little laugh
You Dey shine shine shine
Girl you fine fine shiso ah ih
But don’t gas me
E don tey I realize
On the sofa you no go suffer
I’ll give you bass your tonic solfa
And I fit die on top the matter
Do me like i'm high I don Dey stagger
There’s something something
In your waist a naughty naughty
Murder case and girl you guilty
Blow your trumpet, Femi kuti, oh oh
Chorus
She show like a ghost in fire, fire
Holy Ghost
She dey like to dey lowkey
But when she turn up every gat dem body knows
Shine like a gold
And her wrist is cool
Erinma quench this fire
You know na you go tire
Find you go isale eko Go Morocco
They don’t know ah they don’t know
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