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Focus
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Afro-Beat
Focus werd uitgebracht op 25 april 2025 door CCN Entertainment als onderdeel van het album Focus - Single
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Releasedatum25 april 2025
LabelCCN Entertainment
TaalEnglish
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM100

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tee World
Tee World
Vocals
Tee World
Tee World
Xylophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oluwafemi Babatunde Tossavi
Oluwafemi Babatunde Tossavi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tee World
Tee World
Producer
Mykah!
Mykah!
Producer

Songteksten

Hmmm
We all go dey alright
Be there, I don wanna be here
Still me Tee world
Mommy I say I get butterfly for mi heart
Daddy say this life way you come no be chaise
Only thing I see na your thigh, long pass me and I like big thing
Love beautiful things am not Sean Kingsley
Wanna dare me make I pull my stunt
Before you know na big tsunami
No time to check am better make the money
Two, four, seven, me I dey on the road
Make a **** no go quench in the process
Oh my bro, don't you treat me Ina low sense
Na D same street way we dey on your own
Too much of garri you dey drink you no see front
For the street way we dey omo no love
I stil dey try to gather my focus
Waitin e go cost you to show love
Boya lo ma dele, I fit to ride am speed up broski to get the bag
Emi mo ti sa ni ile ri, my mummy call my **** my **** say no worry we go find am don bother
Boya lo ma dele, I fit to ride am speed up broski to get the bag
Emi mo ti sa ni ile ri, my mummy call my ****, my **** say no worry u go hear
Na waitin I go chop I dey find oh my G
So I enter street I was young 17
Go down on my knees I dey pray to almighty
Toor, me I no fit shout
Oh my baby I wasn't born in the villa
One thing you got to know, am just a sinner
Say she want to give me one kind
Say she wanna give me one time my beller
All I want to do pretty making money
Carry money go find money
Carry money go give mommy
Thank her for all the blessings
Cheese go fit do that thing
Sativa make me flow on my strings
Won wan puff na my G
All we want for we self peace
Two, four, seven, me I dey on the road
Make a **** no go quench in the process
Oh my bro, don't you treat me Ina low sense
Na the same street way we dey on your own
Too much of garri you dey drink you no see front
For the street way we dey, omo no love
I stil dey try to gather my focus
Waitin e go cost you to show love
Boya lo ma dele, I fit to ride am speed up broski to get the bag
Emi mo ti sa ni ile ri, my mummy call my **** my **** say no worry we go find am don bother
Boya lo ma dele, I fit to ride am speed up broski to get the bag
Emi mo ti sa ni ile ri, my mummy call my ****, my **** say no worry U go hear
Na waitin I go chop I dey find oh my G
I just wanna be me
Make no body reason me
Make you know go catch one feelings
Written by: Oluwafemi Babatunde Tossavi
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