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Something Different

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Something Different was released on August 21, 2020 by EMI as a part of the album Afro Pop, Vol. 1

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Adekunle Gold

Vocals

Abasi-Ikpongke Asanga

Abasi-Ikpongke Asanga

Saxophone

Akunwata Michael

Akunwata Michael

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Adekunle Gold

Songwriter

Reekado Banks

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Blaise

Producer

V Tek

Mastering Engineer

Akunwata Michael

Akunwata Michael

Producer

Jeremy Cooper

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

AG, baby, is your baby

[Verse 2]

Girl, you make me loco

You play me like lotto

All you want is my dough, dough

I even buy you moto

Oh no

Olo

You say you want it low, low

But why you leave me go-go?

See now I am solo

Oh no

[Verse 3]

It coulda been something different

You say you want money, baby oh

We could be loving, my honey

Kissing and cuddling

Live in Miami, oh

We coulda been something different, oh

You said, "No money, no honey oh"

You should be walking beside me

Morning and evening

Girl, why you running, oh?

[Verse 4]

I don taya for play, play

Think say na you go hold me down

Je kin ba e lo sile

With you I want to settle down

You sweet me like soda

High me like lager

Cool it down

Oh, my beautiful lady

Why you wanting, to wanting to let me down?

All my **** dem be mocking me

Now I guess the joke is on me

It's unfair, baby

It's unfair, baby, oh

Girl, wey I want no dey fuck with me

Everytime she dey do corny

See, I swear, baby

Oh, I swear, baby

[Verse 5]

Now you make me loco

You play me like lotto

All you want is my dough, dough

I even buy you moto

Oh no

Olo

You say you want it low, low

But why you leave me go-go?

See now I am solo

Oh no

[Verse 6]

It coulda been something different

You say you want money, baby oh

We could be loving, my honey

Kissing and cuddling

Live in Miami, oh

We coulda been something different, oh

You said, "No money, no honey oh"

You should be walking beside me

Morning and evening

Girl, why you running, oh?

[Verse 7]

All you want is my dough, dough

Olo

But why you leave me go-go?

See me now I am solo

AG, baby, still your baby

Written by: Adekunle Gold, Reekado Banks

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