Lyrics Hustle Everyday by Timaya

Nobody wanna, body wanna
Think me *** good
Nobody wanna, body wanna
Give me good food
Nobody backing out these days
And tell me that im the good
So back ina the day demma tell me
That me I rude
Demma tell me that me I no go good
But right now me a walking out the place
I feela good
See everybody look at me
And tell me now, tell me now if you good
I wanna come down here like
Meya meya rude now
Hey
You’re the boy now tell me whats your problem
Say the mothers and her children me I solve them
Me I love them
Say girl I poi them
Say everybody wanna tell them you love them
Many man, may man
Many many many many man
They wish death on me
But I don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
That’s why me I hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say me hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say me hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah
Hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
All the people wanna call me nomiach
Plenty motto dema parking inna me garage
The girls dem wanna enter me entourage
That’s why the people dey wanna lick my yansh
Yeah
Mr lover lover, they call me
Me I dapper, dapper, that’s why them follow me
Your boyfriend dema vexing
See im flexing, because im bluffing
Fine girl dema say me I good
All the girls wanna eat me like a food
Inna their third term
Before five im clued
That’s why me no dey pon any group
Like many men
Many many many many men
Wish death on me
But I don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
That’s why me I hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say me hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say me hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah
Hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Back then dem say me I bad business
So therefore them lose interest
But right now, my river flow
My pocket e dey do shangalo
I, na me, na me, na me
You dey hear for your stereo
Inna the club
Me banging form studio
The number one in *** mode
You a catch cold, dem getta procold
Yeah, I dey do shangalo
Say inna the club I dey do shangalo
Yeah, uh
I dey do shangalo
Every boy and a girl dem a do shangalo
Like many men
Many many many many men
Wish death on me
But I don’t cry no more
Don’t look to the sky no more
That’s why me I hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say me hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say me hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah
Hustle everyday I
Everyday I, everyday I yeah yeah yeah
Say everyday me I hustle, hustle
So back inna the days me I struggle struggle
Right now me dance disco
Make dem calypso
Dema disco
Make dem calypso
Everyday me I hustle, hustle
So back inna the days me I struggle struggle
Right now me dance disco
Make dem calypso
Dema disco
Make dem calypso
Me I struggle struggle no more
Me I struggle struggle no more
Me got to hustle and hustle
Me got to wake up inna the morning
Me I hustle and hustle yeah
Jaustunt ema hustle hustle
Obama ema hustle hustle
Goodluck Jonathan ema hustle hustle
Honour dribble dribble Naomi, hustle hustle
Yeah everybad boy, dema hustle
Every rich boy dema hustle
And every big boy
Dema hustle
No time to fumble, no time to mingle