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Joy Video (MV)




Performed By: Samuel G
Featuring: Graciano Major
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Samuel Kwame Gordon




Samuel G - Joy Lyrics
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[ Featuring Graciano Major ]

Joy
(It's the magical) girl, you give me joy
Samuel G and Graciano Major

I don't want to be your friend
I don't know how to pretend
Girl, I don't want to offend
I'm tired, girl
I'm dying I want more (more)
You stole my heart but I don't want to catch you
You got me falling, I have no parachute

Joy
Girl, you give me joy
Girl, you give me joy
Baby

Girl, make you no lie
Girl, make I know why
You are loyal, yeah, ooh
Even though she so bad, ooh
Whether I get Lambo or wheelbarrow
So tell me what you want, baby
And if I no get, I get place to borrow
'Cause you're my queen, Melanie

Jeromi, hope in my Benz and follow me
We know they fly economy
I'm mister spender, spend money
La vida loca, gum body, chocolate mocha, Delali
La vida loca, gum body

Joy
Girl, you give me joy
Girl, you give me joy
Baby

Ohh, joy
See I cannot take my mind off you (mind off you)
And I don't even think that I deserve your beautiness
And every time you speak my love, you leave me speechless
Ohh, joy (oh, oh, joy, oh, joy)

The way the body move, can nobody control ya
Baby, give me the fever (give me that joy, baby)
And each time I try to say to you how I feel (feel)
This time I tell you that I am for real
You're my joy

Girl, you give me joy
Girl, you give me joy
Baby

(Oh, joy) Jeromi
Hop in my Benz and follow me
We know they fly economy
I'm mister spender, spend money
La vida loca, gum body, chocolate mocha, Delali
La vida loca, gum body

Oh, joy
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Joy
(It's the magical) girl, you give me joy
Samuel G and Graciano Major

I don't want to be your friend
I don't know how to pretend
Girl, I don't want to offend
I'm tired, girl
I'm dying I want more (more)
You stole my heart but I don't want to catch you
You got me falling, I have no parachute

Joy
Girl, you give me joy
Girl, you give me joy
Baby

Girl, make you no lie
Girl, make I know why
You are loyal, yeah, ooh
Even though she so bad, ooh
Whether I get Lambo or wheelbarrow
So tell me what you want, baby
And if I no get, I get place to borrow
'Cause you're my queen, Melanie

Jeromi, hope in my Benz and follow me
We know they fly economy
I'm mister spender, spend money
La vida loca, gum body, chocolate mocha, Delali
La vida loca, gum body

Joy
Girl, you give me joy
Girl, you give me joy
Baby

Ohh, joy
See I cannot take my mind off you (mind off you)
And I don't even think that I deserve your beautiness
And every time you speak my love, you leave me speechless
Ohh, joy (oh, oh, joy, oh, joy)

The way the body move, can nobody control ya
Baby, give me the fever (give me that joy, baby)
And each time I try to say to you how I feel (feel)
This time I tell you that I am for real
You're my joy

Girl, you give me joy
Girl, you give me joy
Baby

(Oh, joy) Jeromi
Hop in my Benz and follow me
We know they fly economy
I'm mister spender, spend money
La vida loca, gum body, chocolate mocha, Delali
La vida loca, gum body

Oh, joy
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Writer: Samuel Kwame Gordon
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