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Talented
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African
Talented was released on September 18, 2025 by A.Sensation as a part of the album Love's Mirage - EP
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Release DateSeptember 18, 2025
LabelA.Sensation
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM120

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A.sensation
A.sensation
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luther Appiah
Luther Appiah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Trill Xoe
Trill Xoe
Producer

Lyrics

Love you to the end of my time oo
I can\'t explain the way, you make me feel good inside oo
Lost in the rhythm, feel alive oo
Heart on fire, this beat takes me up higher and higher
Overdosed your loves my addiction
Way you look into my eyes, gives ambition and tension
And baby, you don\'t need a reason
I go sail your seven seas, to explore all your regions
She just want to be my rida
Giving me peace, like Mandela
Things she does just bust medulla
Giving her dollas
Treating her good, she dey call me good fella
Loyal to me, giving men cold shoulder
Way she make love she dey pounce like a jaguar
Been searching every where, where you been
My missing piece, cause of how you just fit in
And I don’t recognize myself, became more distant after each situation
It was cold cold world without you, and now that you’re here I can finally see it
After each heartbreak brings pain, it only takes time for you to start healing
One time gum body oo
Two time when you dance for me oo
Take a picture like paparazzi
So talented
You dey make me feel jolly oo
Way the eyes land on me oo
Way the waist dey whine for me oo
  
Love you to the end of my time oo
I can\'t explain the way, you make me feel good inside oo
Lost in the rhythm, feel alive oo
Heart on fire, this beat takes me up higher and higher
Overdosed your loves my addiction
Way you look into my eyes, gives ambition and tension
And baby, you don\'t need a reason
I go sail your seven seas, to explore all your regions
One time gum body oo
Two time when you dance for me oo
Take a picture like paparazzi
So talented
You dey make me feel jolly oo
Way the eyes land on me oo
Way the waist dey whine for me oo
She just want to be my rida
Giving me peace, like Mandela
Things she does just bust medulla
Giving her dollas
Treating her good, she dey call me good fella
Loyal to me, giving men cold shoulder
Way she make love she dey pounce like a jaguar
Written by: Luther Appiah
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