Red Potion lyrics by Rema

Red Potion lyrics

Red Potion lyrics by Rema
Red Potion lyrics

Red Potion lyrics by Rema delves into the trust and connection established between Rema and a girl. The lyrics convey how the girl possesses the ability to bring calmness to Rema, hold his hand, and, notably, the mention of her waist suggests a sensuous connection.

The song emphasizes the understanding between Rema and the lady, highlighting her awareness of his desires and needs. “Red Potion” depicts a relationship where the girl brings stability and becomes an integral part of Rema’s life.

Rema – Red Potion lyrics

{Intro: Rema}
London
Ooh-yeah, yeah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah
Another banger

{Chorus: Rema}
Gunshot from bum short,
iye (Killy me, ahh)
Your low waist put me for
headlock, iye (Killy me, ahh)
Me sef I never talk, “What’s up”, ah
And I don dey see what’s up
Gimme yansh make I lie down on top
E be like say you no know me sha

{Refrain: Rema}
Baby, I need your love
Kirikiti-uh

{Verse 1: Rema}
I tell her make she bring her
friends but she bring five minus one
She wanna-, she wanna be the main
attraction, she wanna be the only one
(I really know she wanna)
She no wan carry crеate situation,
wey e bе say me no carry am (Carry her own wahala)
(Shhh) I sabi this your format
My favorite chocolaté na your Kitty-Kat

{Refrain: Rema}
Baby, I need your love
Uh, krikitiki
Yeah-uh, yeah-uh, yeah-uh, yeah-uh

{Verse 2: Rema}
You not fit talk, abi?
You no fit shout, abi?
You no fit, you no fit, you— (E shock you?)
(Na she carry my wahala come her door)
Na she carry my wahala (Wahala)
She want my D, she no fit take am
Tony Montana
She go swallow all
the bullet for my kala (Kiriki)

{Chorus: Rema}
Gunshot from bum short, iye
(Killy me, ahh, ayy-le-le)
Your low waist put me for headlock, iye
(Killy me, ahh, ayy-le-le, le-le-le-le)
Me sef I never talk, “What’s up”, ah
And I don dey see what’s up
Gimme yansh make I lie down on top
E be like say you no know me sha
Gunshot from bum short, iye (Killy me, ahh)
Your low waist put me for headlock, iye (Killy me, ahh)
Me sef I never talk, “What’s up”, ah
And I don dey see what’s up
Gimme yansh make I lie down on top
E be like say you no know me sha

{Outro: Rema}
Baby, I need your love
Uh-uh

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