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Kayamata I no fit run aaa-way from you Come dey be like say you use juju You turn a badman overnight to Jew (to Jew) I no fit taaaake my gaze from you Kayamata wey don turn me mumu For your matter I dey condemn people (people) I don dey notice all your concoctions With all your mushy mushy distractions Orishirishi wey you prepare come Abi you mixxie mixxie with potion Say one day na for confession My oppressor o When e don cast, I swear the talk go long You for don pack, I swear to God, olohun (to God olohun) I no fit run aaa-way from you Come dey be like say you use juju You turn a badman overnight to Jew (to Jew) I no fit taaaake my gaze from you Kayamata wey don turn me mumu For your matter I dey condemn people (people) You make me wanna dance calypso Dance Calypso Dance Calypso She make me start to fancy her hips o Fancy her hips o Fancy her hips o The rhythm and the vibes for the disco No be real o No be real o uh Something wey she put for her lips o For her lips o For her lips o (oh yeah) I no fit run aaa-way from you Come dey be like say you use juju You turn a badman overnight to Jew (to Jew) I no fit taaaake my gaze from you Kayamata wey don turn me mumu For your matter I dey condemn people (people) (You say what, you say you say, you say what)
Writer(s): Nwachukwu Ferdinand Chimaobi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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