Lyrics by Adekunle Gold, Cruel Santino, Mavo, and Tkay Maidza
Infused with dynamic beats and a bold vibe, “Attack“ from Adekunle Gold, Cruel Santino, Mavo, and Tkay Maidza embodies a spirited anthem of fearless love, self-reliance, and embracing the present.
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Loving this vibe
Your hands resting on my waist (Can’t let go)
No need to fake it
Our bodies talk, words unnecessary (Keep it moving)
No ex to compare
I’m the one, no runner-up (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Me and my crew
Seeking genuine love, no facades
Red light (Tonogo)
Green light (Tonogo)
You’re the queen of my heart, no West Life drama (Uhn uhn)
Let’s go (Ehn ehn)
No rest till dawn, won’t repeat this again
Attack, attack
Burning up
Show them the two-step, show them
I’m no longer JJC, been here a while
4-3-3, we’re pressing hard
Doing my thing solo
No shortcuts, straight to Top 10
Alhamdulilah, I’ve arrived
Words fail me, I’m overwhelmed
Yeba yeba
Fenfennefe’s got that vibe
Just dancing, puffing shisha
Big smoke, like a Skepta beat
Yeba, I got her number
Guess who’s joining for dinner?
Airplane mode on, data off
Uloma’s stolen my energy
Loving this vibe
Your hands resting on my waist (Can’t let go)
No need to fake it
Our bodies talk, words unnecessary (Keep it moving)
No ex to compare
I’m the one, no runner-up (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Me and my crew
Seeking genuine love, no facades
Girl, you’re the full package
I’ve been waiting at your last bus stop
I’ll make my move when I see you
She’ll defend me, she’s my girl
She doesn’t realize
I’ve been dreaming of her, can’t sleep
Don’t try to fool me
Your body’s convincing
But I can’t trust you
Feels like you’re playing me for money
First come, first served
Rolling with the finest girls at the show
All the ladies screaming, “Take your shirt off!”
If you hesitate, they’ll move on
It’s plenty
No time for distractions
But I’m chilling green like a praying mantis
I’ve prayed long and waited
Now the beat lifts me like a high, like I’m on cloud nine, ey
Loving this vibe
Your hands resting on my waist (Can’t let go)
No need to fake it
Our bodies talk, words unnecessary (Keep it moving)
No ex to compare
I’m the one, no runner-up (Woah, woah, woah, woah)
Me and my crew
Seeking genuine love, no facades
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