Lyrics

[Chorus] Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?) Boy bi pɛ sɛ ɔgyegye me Mefa baabi ara a, na ɔretaataa me Wayɛ ara aah ma afei deɛ, me ho kyere me Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?) Wo nwom wei deɛ, afreaki me Mete sɛ ɛrebɔ a na biribi reyɛ me Ɛnnɛ, mede bɛsa ara aah ma asa afono me [Verse] Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee Which one of you bitches is fucking with Bree? Run and tell Kaya it's competition I'm cooking, its my kitchen I pulled up in Rick and I ain't Owen none of you niggas shit Self made and sucking no dick 'Bout my bread and butter, my money touchdown, the whole place scatters She's smoking, ɛyɛ mmaa formula Body tea, ɛyɛ mmaa formula Lipton, ɛyɛ mmaa formula Get like me ɛyɛ mmaa formula, ɛyɛ mmaa formula Runway, huh? runway, huh? Going hard, I don't even rest on Sundays, huh? Everyday in the office, is a Monday, huh? 'Cause the world gotta catch up on me some day, huh? [Chorus] Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?) Boy bi pɛ sɛ ɔgyegye me Mefa baabi ara a, na ɔretaataa me Wayɛ ara aah ma afei deɛ, me ho kyere me Deeba (Huh?), Deeba (Huh?) Wo nwom wei deɛ, afreaki me Mete sɛ ɛrebɔ a na biribi reyɛ me Ɛnnɛ, mede bɛsa ara aah ma asa afono me