Controller

Oh no, no, no, no

Hola

No, no!!

Nobody fit know my taste

Nobody fit clean my tears

And nobody dey pay my rent

And nobody dey innocent

And nobody fit know my taste

And nobody fit clean my tears

And nobody dey pay my rent

And nobody dey innocent

And I say I fill high way

Every day, omo na holiday

Mowey abi na rose'?

Hennessy we popping throwway

Have been grinding every day

I dey steady dey my lane

Have been chasing all this fame

Say dis world must hear my name

Make my talent no go in vain

Make my haters no put me for Shame

Say this music must to pay

And my music go just dey reign

My blessings go come like rain

Where the money Dey I Dey

Anna baby, I dey Omo, Anna

Where the good music dey, omo guy I dey Anna

I dey omo, I dey

I have been waiting for my turn

I have been writing singing songs

And my people dey vibe along

Have you ever felt this love before? No

Na my people dey give me joy

Na My mama dey give me joy

Na my mama dey give me hope

Na my baby dey pray me

Na my family dey fight for me now

I thank God, I thank God now

I thank God for the place way I dey now

I thank God for the things I don do now

With the things way my eyes don see now

Na things way fit make a man craze now

Na things way fit make a man kpai now

Thing way dey make a man Phyc now

Things way dey burst my brain now, na-na

I no fit talk, talk am, Anna

I no fit talk the matter

Omo I dey denge pose

Them dem no like my post

Back then, dem dey laugh my cloth

Dem been dey plan to shake my leg

I don dey write songs now

I con dey sing songs now

Fine boy way con sabi songs now

Oya, tell me why I no go blow?

Tell me why I no go, go?

I fill highway

Every day, omo na holiday

Mowet abi na Rose'?

Hennessy, we popping throwway