Olohun iyo, your love is sweet like honey

No be everything be about the paper and the money

But I go spend the millions

I go spend the mulla For your sake

I fit fight a thousand shulla (thugs)

Oloomi, my darling, you're my spiritual ginger

Your love dey cool my heart like a cold dispenser

Gbe-body-e! See as she stepping

She stepping with grace No competition

She win the whole race I don't need a compass

Your love is my map If anybody touch you

Mo ma fun won ni slap!

Omo-olope, I'm thankful to the Most High For the day you walk past and

I catch your eye From Lagos to London

Na you be the vibe My African Queen, the pride of my tribe

Balu-balu-balu.. They want to know the secret

They want to know the juju But it's only your love making me go mumu

Kala, daju, ki o lo mo If they don't like us, ki won lo sun! (Let them go sleep)

I was in the trenches, nobody call my phone Now I'm in the mansion

I'm never on my own I saw you for GRA

You were wearing camo Now I'm buying Prada, and you're rocking Ferragamo Omo oro

You stay true when the pocket dry You be the only star I see for the cloudy sky Oshey, adunni

You give me peace of mind In this world of wicked people, you're the only kind

Olohun iyo, your love is sweet like honey No be everything be about the paper and the money

But I go spend the millions, I go spend the mulla For your sake

I fit fight a thousand shulla (thugs) Oloomi, my darling, you're my spiritual ginger

Your love dey cool my heart like a cold dispenser

Way-forward, no be backward Hard work, no be password You gats ginger, you gats choke Inside the ocean

We no fit soak Omo-Oloope (Child of Grace) I'm shining forever, no be today.