The Way - Sheebah

Please tell me what you need

I wanna know…

If I love you, Weya go tell your papi, mama

If I fall in love with you, weya go tell your brada and sister

If I love you, weya go tell your uncle and aunt

If I fall in love with you, onabagamba otya

‘cause I like the way you smiling, I like the way you walking

I like the way you talking, and I like to hold your body

Boy your hotter than sunshine

you’re the center fi attraction

Come show me direction

I’m blessed with your love and affection

Yes, everybody’s attention, is true love and devotion

Never gonna miss in action, ndi under your detention

Onkwata bulungi, my baby

Your love is so sweet, my baby

If I love you, Weya go tell your papi, mama

If I fall in love with you, weya go tell your brada and sister

If I love you, weya go tell your uncle and aunt

If I fall in love with you, onabagamba otya

‘cause I like the way you smiling, I like the way you walking

I like the way you talking, and I like to hold your body

II

Njakubawo, mpereza omukwano gwo gubeere mu kyenda

Nkusubiza okubeera ky’oyagala

Yegwe gwe njagala era sili yenda

Leka mbeere nga nawe, nsiiba nga nawe

Ndye nga nawe paka lwenda

Ngamba ky’oyagala kyona, yegwe omutima gwe gusimye

Silimba nkulowooza newemba nzeka eno nkwesunga

Yeewe gwe nalonda, ontambulira muli mu musaayi munda

Kati nsazewo nkwagale mbeera

If I love you, Weya go tell your papi, mama

If I fall in love with you, weya go tell your brada and sister

If I love you, weya go tell your uncle and aunt

If I fall in love with you, onabagamba otya

‘cause I like the way you smiling, I like the way you walking

I like the way you talking, and I like to hold your body

III

Please tell me what you need

I wanna know, for real

Let me, be your best friend indeed

Buli wonjagalira, I will be deya

I will be deya

Kyoba omanya, I will be deya

I will be deya

Yenze city, yegwe mayor

If I love you, Weya go tell your papi, mama

If I fall in love with you, weya go tell your brada and sister

If I love you, weya go tell your uncle and aunt

If I fall in love with you, onabagamba otya

‘cause I like the way you smiling, I like the way you walking

I like the way you talking, and I like to hold your body