"Gimme Life" Available Now On All Platforms : http://listen.platoon.ai/gimme-life Follow Maleek Berry: http://facebook.com/maleekberry http://twitter.com/maleekberry http://instagram.com/maleekberry Snapchat: @berrybasqi Subscribe For More : http://www.youtube.com/user/berryion?sub_confirmation=1 Directed By Director Labi LYRICS [Intro] Elelelelele Berry pon this one oh Omo redi e fun papito Elelelelele Baby come whine now Elelele eh [Chorus] You gimme life, you gimme life When you start to burst the whine eh You gimme love, you gimme life Girl your nyash go cause a fight eh Mi nuh realize, nuh realize, say you dey carry dynamite eh You gimme life, you gimme life When you start to, start to whine [Post-Chorus] Say my body is your body yeah Eh my money is your money yeah Why you on your own, you need somebody yeah Baby tell me what you want from me yeah [Verse 1] Is it your mind? Is it your body? (Elelelele) Baby can ya answer for me (yea eh) Girl it’s the weekend I go spend my money (oh yea) If e be Fendi that you want, I got it (Eh) [Pre-Chorus] Your dirty whine, Your dirty whine Dirty whine, dey gimme life o Die on the line, die on the line for Your dirty whine, Your dirty whine o Girl I’m a fan, girl I’m a fan of you If they wan’ step to you girl, better know Imma stand for you Eh eh eh eh eh [Chorus] You gimme life, you gimme life When you start to burst the whine eh You gimme love, you gimme life Girl your nyash go cause a fight eh Mi nuh realize, nuh realize, say you dey carry dynamite eh You gimme life, you gimme life When you start to, start to whine [Post-Chorus] Say my body is your body yeah Eh my money is your money yeah Why you on your own, you need somebody yeah Baby tell me what you want from me yeah [Verse 2] I gotta do what I gotta do To get to you, to get to you Got me feeling like I can’t lose Girl your body got me confused I’ll be your soldier I go hold you down For the summer time I go dey your town I be tourist, will you show me round Got me feeling like I wanna go down town [Pre-Chorus] Your dirty whine, Your dirty whine Dirty whine, dey gimme life o Die on the line, die on the line for Your dirty whine, Your dirty whine o Girl I’m a fan, girl I’m a fan of you If they wan’ step to you girl, better know Imma stand for you Eh eh eh eh eh [Chorus] You gimme life, you gimme life When you start to burst the whine eh You gimme love, you gimme life Girl your nyash go cause a fight eh Mi nuh realize, nuh realize, say you dey carry dynamite eh You gimme life, you gimme life When you start to, start to whine [Post-Chorus] Say my body is your body yeah Eh my money is your money yeah Why you on your own, you need somebody yeah Baby tell me what you want from me yeah