Kut It - Wendy Shay
Lyrics by：Ricky Nana Agyeman
Composed by：John Kwesi Dosunmu-Mensah
Ha
Ha
Ha
Haba
Haba haba
It's MOG baby
It's Wendy Shay on the beat
Sheeii
I woke up this morning
Last night no sleep so am yawning yeah
Them say good morning
Buh what is good about this morning
Life no be be fair
I no dey sick but me I'm not well eh
We cannot complain
The system hard so no money dey na no yawa oo
They wan flop we na no yawa oo
Girls dey hustle na no yawa oo
My boy left me na no yawa oo
We still dey here I say no yawa oo
Go down low
As she dey dance make e' go down low
Forget your worries and go down low
Clap and tap your feet go low yeah
Come on kut it haba
Come on kut it frustration
Come on kut it and depression
Come on kut it sheeii
Come on kut it got it got it got it
Come on kut it
Come on kut it got it got it got it
Come on kut it
To my gyalis and ma slay queens
Who dey hustle for the money oo
Keep you head up and don't cry
Baby girl don't worry oo
Black woman on the street
How do I make it in this heat
Ebe like history wan repeat
'Cos mama too dey on the street eh
Monday to Sunday
You work hard but food no dey
Same thing but different day
You work hard but water no dey na no yawa oo
They wan flop we na no yawa oo
Girls dey hustle na no yawa oo
My boy left me na no yawa oo
We still dey here I say no yawa oo
Go down low
As she dey dance make e' go down low
Forget your worries and go down low
Clap and tap your feet go low yeah
Come on kut it haba
Come on kut it frustration
Come on kut it and depression
Come on kut it sheii
Come on kut it got it got it got it
Come on kut it
Come on kut it got it got it got it
Come on kut it
Go down low
As she dey dance make e' go down low
Forget your worries and go down low
Clap and tap your feet go low yeah
Go down low
As she dey dance make e' go down low
Forget your worries and go down low
Clap and tap your feet go low ye
