Zone One - Sute, David Onuoha, Zilla

You belong to the city

Got your lipstick smeared

I was driving round town must have missed you there

Then you disaapeared

God damn

It’s prophecy

I mean you gotta be a goddess

(I'm on my way to heights I can’t explain the flight year

If all you want is time baby I got your time yeah)

Ovid n' rolling

Pheromones on me you must not know me

I do not hold these

Women i’m OG you must have noticed

Maybe i should play game lose again

They say you learn from failure that’s your truest friend

So i’ma keep pushing till the very end

My desire fit push me to the other end

I’m zoned

Trying to have a real thing all i see are clones

Riding through the city all alone

Now i got em' feeling like i’m heading for the throne

My x want it bad now she’s texting on my phone

And i’m heading to her home

I’m talking back in the back in the back of the day

Maybe you taught me just how to behave

I was the one that you thought you could save

Maybe you lost me

All cause i lost it instead

Still at the back of head

What can i say

Still wanna grab on your hair

Touch on your thighs

We could do it anywhere

Problem is i’ll disappear

You can find me up in Zone 6

Had to meet up with the old chick

Guilty pleasure

My name getting bigger so i’m taking plenty measures

She led me to her box so i’ll find the hidden treasure

She putting in that work even when it’s time for leisure

No pressure baby

These kids out in abj they living crazy

My ashawo life fit kill me I was hoping you can save me Wassup

Damn, girl see you remind me of the city lights

Them indoors lean and henny nights

I wanna take you to the city heights

Metaphor, Aso Rock no be Paris, chei

I swear your body is a craft tho

See thank god for that ass tho

But deep down baby mad cold

She the type to pour her sorrows in her twitter drafts tho

We multi tasking in the bathroom

You know in there we do not have rules

Splish splash with the waves

Whipped it out oh my days

Baby knows that I’m a bad goon

After that sip some dusse

From asokoro you know we hit dutse

Like ciara man her body was a party

Getting naughty

Got her club going up on a tuesday

Got the club going up