Rip Luv

The end is like, "Can't right, talk about rightin' this shit"

Put in the hope I did not, talk about hiding in this world

I did that but (Drunken Master)

Girl, it's so hard to see

I no believe say one day we go come to an end like this (come to an end)

Just like the stars we see (yeah)

When the sun shine, everything disappear at the end

Why you come dey lie to me? (Dey lie to me)

You said I was the best thing

At the end, why you run leave me? (Why you run?)

Me I no fit love again

'Cause when I needed love, nobody was there to show me

And you slept with your bestie (bestie)

You said he was a roommate, you got pregnant for him (him)

I no fit relate to this (no, no)

My heart been broken, and girl I cannot fix this shit (damn)

I wish I never met you sis

'Cause you got me fucked up, I've been thinkin' 'bout you lately

I wish I never met you sis

'Cause you got me fucked up, I've been thinkin' 'bout you lately

So, why you come dey lie to me?

Rest in peace to love 'cause you make my heart dey bleed oh

Baby, why you lie to me?

Giving you my heart, but you left it in the streets

So baby no dey lie to me

Rest in peace to love 'cause you make my heart dey bleed oh

Baby, why you lie to me? (Yeah)

Giving you my heart, but you left it in the streets

Ohema, I been dey for your matter (your matter)

Ohema, I been fight for your matter (your matter)

Ohema, I been die for your matter (for your matter)

They say you been dey use kayanmata (kayanmata)

Girl, na you wey I wan show my papa

For your matter, I go spend all my naira for you

Girly, I no want another

But you take my heart play jangolova

Say girl e no matter

For your own matter, me I turn lover

Be my comforter

Me I no player

Go tell your father, make I tell my own mother

For this kind matter

No need bad water

Wey go quench the fire

I'm a bad lover

Put you in a Beamer

Never say never

It's gonna be forever

We been dey together, when you follow another

Ohema, I been dey for your matter

Ohema, I been fight for your matter

Ohema, I been die for your matter

They say you been dey use kayanmata

Girl, na you wey I wan show my papa

For your matter, I go spend all my naira for you

Girly, I no want another

But you take my heart play jangolova

(Drunken Master)