Rema - Champion lyrics

[Intro]
Bad gyal, chop-chop
Ten-ten, no cap
Chocolate, Kit-Kat
She no dey for chit-chat
Put me on a Matra
Other gyal (Ah)

[Parte]
She drinking up a vodka
More tequila than the Sprite, gyal, hold up
The way she barely dancing with her crop-top
Her line exposed, it sweats an ocean
You know when a girl freaky when she not a whore
Me wan sloppy when I hit it like I'm handcuff
Me wan lay on your bubble butt like a bathtub
Ten-over-ten, na the level wey I rank her
Freaky lil' shawty feeling Remy boy, a rascal
"I'm taurus, what are you baby?" She say, "I'm cancer"
I dey on my, I pray before I get answer
With the muscle doings, baby, na me be their chairman
Order anything baby, I dey for you, I galant

[Coro]
Champion (Uh)
Girl a savage, no twenty-one (Uh)
She grab her gun, put her hair on bun (Uh)
Girl smoking on my ciga'
Ooh, ooh, you dey boost my mood, uh-huh
You go feel the same if you dey for my shoes, uh-huh
She…