Fateema Lyrics

She a white girl, bright like the sun

Fire in her eyes gon' make you burn

Shine so bright, she light up the day

What more can I say?

She a black girl, back like her mom

That African juice deep down in her blood

Anywhere she go, man she scatter the place She burst up their brain, ooh

Hot stuff, omo she be hot stuff

And if you come close, omo you will get burnt

So calm down, my nigga, don't rush

So calm down, my nigga, don't rush

Fa Fa Fateema, yeah

One time for Fateema, (yeah)

Do you know Fateema, (yeah)

Snow white Fateema, (yeah)

(Fateema my baby)

Fateema,(yeah)

Fateema fit turn you to sinner, (yeah)

She walk around lookin' like a beamer, (yeah)

I guess you should've seen her

Breakfast, lunch, and dinner

Shey you sabi cook reach Fateema (yeah yeah)

Anyhow you want, she gon' give ya (yeah yeah)

I call her Chef Teema, call her Chef Teema

Pull up, pull up, pull up

In a brand new Versace

She pull up, pull up, pull up

In a brand new Ferrari

She be the truth and I swear I no lie

Ready for you, you can call me your daddy

She pull up, pull up, pull up

In a brand new Versace

She pull up, pull up, pull up

In a brand new Ferrari

She be the truth and I swear I no lie

I'm Ready for you, you can call me your daddy

Hot stuff, omo she be hot stuff

And if you come close, omo you will get burnt

So calm down, my nigga, don't rush

So calm down, my nigga, don't rush

Fa Fa Fateema, (yeah)

One time for Fateema, (yeah)

Do you know Fateema, (yeah)

Snow white Fateema, (yeah)

(Fateema my lover)

Fateema, (yeah)

Fateema, fit turn you to sinner, (yeah)

She walk around lookin' like a beamer, (yeah)

I guess you should've seen her

Hey mama, hey mama Hey mama, hey mama

Hey mama, hey mama

Oh na-na, oh na-na Oh na-na, oh na-na Oh na-na, oh na-na, yeah

Fateema with the pretty fine face

Fateema wey Dey make the men gaze

Fateema wey Dey make the men crase

Fateema wey Dey make the men break

Yeah

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