Boybreed, a protégé of the Nnamdi Kennedy Amajuoyi Label and a gifted musician from Nigeria, has released a stellar new single called “Personal.” 

The remarkable song is “Story of Our Lives” from the album project. Ajebo Hustlers, a gifted celebrity, also lends his vocals to the outstanding album.

Contrarily, this dynamic arrangement highlights the artists’ unique abilities while offering a fresh spin on the original.

Finally, if you are a genuine fan of high-quality, lyrically relevant Nigerian music, you should add this song to your library.

Listen and rate the new song and lyrics in the comment section!

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Boybreed – Personal Ft Ajebo Hustlers (Official Music Lyrics)

Personal Lyrics

Ibadi yen o po o gbon gbon
Ibadi yen o po o gbon gbon
Ibadi yen o po o gbon gbon
Gbon gbon gbon gbon

Ibadi yen o po o gbon gbon
(Kpos)
Ibadi yen o po o gbon gbon
Omo to shan no find my trouble
Omo to shan no find my trouble

This your body
Fit to make a man go commit
Kill everything no warning
Girl your body too bloody
Yea Yea

See the way she touching on me
Way you wind it is a public display
Yea today na today
(mhmmmm)

So baby please me no tease me oh
Omo you wan kill me
Your body gbona na
Girl I swear your body gbona na
(Oh no no no no no no)

Please me no tease me oh
Omo you don kill me
Your body gbona na
Swear your body bad
Girl I no fit lie

I no fit explain
See the way you dey wind pon me
Like you take me personal
Be like you take me personal

Way you wind that waist
With the way you dey wind pon me
Like you take me personal (oh)

Girl I wan take you personal
Girl I go spend my money
On your body
Anything you want
First class I got it

I go take you personal
Girl I go take you personal

E be the things you do
Way you move
Make me dey crase
I dey lose some screws

I wan take you personal
(Kpos lifestyle)
Girl I wan take you personal

Kpos Eish
I been dey gbadun Chichi
That one na rascal
Na so I fashy am
Move on to Natasha

But this one too like quickie
See na her pattern (na them na)
If you get the raba
Omo na trade by batter

I go dey trust okpo
I go dey jisoro
Because I want to Osho
I make her leave Kojo

See me see photo
I don take you personal
Cap me the intoto
Babe leave zobo

I dey tell her biko
Dey cut her meat oh
Rub her body with oil
Rub her nipple grease oh

Dance to my thong song
She dey call me Sisqo
She dey give me doggy
And I enter like Bingo

Yea she got that G-code
And I got her pin code
We go dey together
Till we old and we wrinkle

Dey burst her pimple
Many things we been through
Girl I sing this song for you
I hope say na your ringtone

I no fit explain
See the way you dey wind pon me
Like you take me personal
Be like you take me personal

Way you wind that waist
With the way you dey wind pon me
Like you take me personal (oh)
Girl I wan take you personal

Oh no no no no no no
mhmmmm
Oh no no no no no no
Oh no no no no no no