Vibration Lyrics

I just feel like you don't understand me and I don't need you to because I'm good on my own

Tuhh

You just want someone to hold your hand and tell you what it is that makes you different (different)

You just want someone to understand your point of view and all of your instincts (your instincts)

Well I can be the one that's if you let me

Burdens on your shoulders, yea I know they're getting heavy

Let me take 'em off, you know I'm just a call

Away though I'm in Mars we're written in the stars I know you want parts

No need to frustrate, I come dey prostrate

For your mama, your papa, cross lines for your matter

So what is the wait ? Kilode, kilode

I saved the champagne waiting for that faithful day

Se you no know na only you dey make my day ?

Se you no know I wan feel take it all the way ?

Really hope so my pretty mama

I can't play you like Zlatan

Someone'll cherish you

Take good care of you

Be very careful

It's just me I could feel it in the air

Coming right your way with nothing but open hands

That's why I said

No need to frustrate

No need to frustrate

No need to frustrate

Miss independent swear that she don't need no nigga

Miss independent swear that she got it all figured

Miss independent ain't a girl who can get triggered

Miss independent keep it calm whenever bitter

She got it (and you don't even gotta tell her)

She's flawless (okay calm down and pick your head up)

I be wild'n don't get fed up

Need to stack this bread up but you know I still won't let up

Cause we'd be better together

Can you feel it ? It's a vibration

And it dey ring, it dey ring, it dey ring, it dey ring

I know you heard it already, already, already

No need to frustrate, I come dey prostrate

For your mama, your papa, cross lines for your matter

So what is the wait ? Kilode, kilode

I saved the champagne waiting for that faithful day

Se you no know na only you dey make my day ?

Se you no know I wan feel take it all the way ?

Really hope so my pretty mama

I can't play you like Zlatan

No need to frustrate, I come dey prostrate

For your mama, your papa, cross lines for your matter

So what is the wait ? Kilode, kilode

I saved the champagne waiting for that faithful day

Se you no know na only you dey make my day ?

Se you no know I wan feel take it all the way ?

Really hope so my pretty mama

I can't play you like Zlatan