Bells

Ayaya Ayaya Higher (Higher) Ayaya Ayaya Higher (Higher) I know one girl Her name is Bells Cause she rings too loud (ring ring) And she talks too much (parrot) She talks too much Her voice is loud Her mouth is wide So she thinks she's smart She thinks she's that She thinks she's heard By the living souls But they know her style They know she lies They know she's bad Her people know her style Her people know her style Why you dey fear now Let me tell my side Why you dey fear now Let me tell my side Is it not ready I thought this shii is done with Let's go laundry And give these souls some cleaning Should I lay this down Is it even time These are evils times Good but people pry Na why me I hide Na why me I calm But now those times are just in the past I know one girl From my neighborhood The girl is bad But she claims she's good Oh I heard you now, now I know your style Now I know your grind, now I know your stand Why you day fear now Let me tell my side Why you dey fear now Let me tell my side Is it not ready....