Diomer, Daramola - Nueve Lyrics

Hey, hey
Yo
I like women of every color there is, in many shapes and sizes (Yea)
Hard for me to choose which one I think is the nicest
Latinas are my fav, but I gotta admit (Woo)
Looks ain't enough, I need someone that'll commit (Yea)
Last night I learned about different enneagram types
Thought I could be a seven but I'm prolly a four
But I think that I'd be good with a seven and Frank agreed
That's my homie, where the sevens at? I'm tryna explore (Woo)
Love is in the air
Errbody got engaged on the holidays and shared it
For everyone to see and I love it, but I don't get it
Who made the memo for that, and where'd they send it? (Whoa)
Prolly went straight to my spam, but I'm cool though
Rather do it right than force it and get my heart broken
Trusting God with it, yeah that's my dad
And every time I follow Him He's got my back, I just gotta ask (Yee!)
Oh baby, wassup?
You no say I dey find you
Baby, wassup?
Tell me where you are
God I need a sign, ya
God I need a sign, ya
To find her
See I gotta reason
But I need a sign, ya
But I need a sign, ya
Cos I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya
I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya
See love is like a broken record
If you don't play it right
Some girls want designer things
And fancy lights
But I hope to God
I find your love
I know it's true
Cos God's with us
But I got a question
I got to ask ya
Tell me
Oh baby, wassup?
You no say I dey find you
Baby, wassup?
Tell me where you are
God I need a sign, ya
God I need a sign, ya
To find her
See I gotta reason
But I need a sign, ya
But I need a sign, ya
Cos I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya
I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya

Hey, hey
Yo
I like women of every color there is, in many shapes and sizes (Yea)
Hard for me to choose which one I think is the nicest
Latinas are my fav, but I gotta admit (Woo)
Looks ain't enough, I need someone that'll commit (Yea)
Last night I learned about different enneagram types
Thought I could be a seven but I'm prolly a four
But I think that I'd be good with a seven and Frank agreed
That's my homie, where the sevens at? I'm tryna explore (Woo)
Love is in the air
Errbody got engaged on the holidays and shared it
For everyone to see and I love it, but I don't get it
Who made the memo for that, and where'd they send it? (Whoa)
Prolly went straight to my spam, but I'm cool though
Rather do it right than force it and get my heart broken
Trusting God with it, yeah that's my dad
And every time I follow Him He's got my back, I just gotta ask (Yee!)
Oh baby, wassup?
You no say I dey find you
Baby, wassup?
Tell me where you are
God I need a sign, ya
God I need a sign, ya
To find her
See I gotta reason
But I need a sign, ya
But I need a sign, ya
Cos I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya
I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya
See love is like a broken record
If you don't play it right
Some girls want designer things
And fancy lights
But I hope to God
I find your love
I know it's true
Cos God's with us
But I got a question
I got to ask ya
Tell me
Oh baby, wassup?
You no say I dey find you
Baby, wassup?
Tell me where you are
God I need a sign, ya
God I need a sign, ya
To find her
See I gotta reason
But I need a sign, ya
But I need a sign, ya
Cos I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya
I dey wait
I dey wait
I dey wait
Imma find ya