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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Skelvin
Performer
Jaywillz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Skelvin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kezyklef
Producer
Lyrics
Ojo
(That kind thing na)
(It's Kezyklef Productions)
Ayy
They call me "Jay-"
You already know oh
Kezyklef on the beat yeah
Oh la-la eh
Look her yansh, you go kill goat
(Ele oh)
Her football na four man post
(Ele le-le oh)
Turn me round like roller coast
(Ele le)
Girl you win oh, no more vote
O ń laye o
When she whine and shake oh yeah
Baby sweet oh, yeah
When she roll about oh yeah
No be fight oh, ayy
Your papa no like me, wetin I do?
He said "don't be silly, the boy is a rast-"
Your papa no want me, why?
Wetin I do (yeah)
But papa I'm sorry to say this oh
Abeg, I dey beg oh
Papa I'm sorry, ń isi m agbawago
(Papa I'm sorry, ń isi m agbawago)
Papa I'm sorry, Caro egbu mu egbuo
(Papa I'm sorry, Caro egbu mu egbuo)
Papa I'm sorry, ń aka m adighi ya oh
(Papa I'm sorry, ń aka m adighi ya oh)
Papa I'm sorry, Caro etiè m ife
(Papa I'm sorry, Caro etiè m ife)
(Chei)
I get this kele way pretty and she nice too
I love her, you know say I no dey lie too
My intentions were sweet e be like Titus
I make this clear to her dad, he come dey fight us
Amaka Why? Wetin man do man?
Because of money, dem give my wife to Imam
I feel depress mehn, bring pami make we flex
My eyes see things charley, I no fit dey express
Mehn I'm sorry dad, if I ever do you wrong
Find a place to forgive, I know my deeds is wrong
No man perfect, when I wake up I dey praise God
Reminiscing all the past we have with skateboard
We been dey walk out, but this days I dey stay bored
Too much alcohol don make me lost my taste bud
Na beg I de beg oh
Papa I'm sorry, ń isi m agbawago
(Papa I'm sorry, ń isi m agbawago)
Papa I'm sorry, Caro egbu mu egbuo
(Papa I'm sorry, Caro egbu mu egbuo)
Papa I'm sorry, ń aka m adighi ya oh
(Papa I'm sorry, ń aka m adighi ya oh)
Papa I'm sorry, Caro etiè m ife
(Papa I'm sorry, Caro etiè m ife)
Ezege them go dance out oh
Money dey to dey dash out oh
Too many kele been dey laugh out oh
But this days them dey hangout oh
Oh baby, I don make cash oh
Finally, you go chop life oh
Two million dollars for your bride price oh
Girl I pray to God for this cash out oh
Writer(s): Kelvin Salami
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