E dey tortori my mind, dey make my heart do tum-tum-tum lyk Yoruba talking drum
You nor dey yarn me fabu
Our gist dey make me laf but sense still full am wey dey make me reason beta mata
Switie belle dey do me
Wen you call me swit swit names wey you dey use nak my craze
I nor go lie you oh, i gbadu am wella
Especially wen you call me 'aje butter'
Tueh! I don tell you say na kpako I be
But you nor gree!
E be me say Pitakwa kpako na buttie for Warri side
Na onli you fit scarra my dada
Onli you fit jinja my swagga
Onli you go be my stew zaddy
For your mata, we die here!
Lyk gala, I carri am for head
Dem fit yarn their nonsense but who e epp?
We kukuma nor send dem ni
Becos our own na love in Tokyo
As you no dey play me like Johnnie
I nor go let you be my maga sef
Aswearugad! Our love go dey kakaraka
My swit porero! My yoriyori
Your doings full for mouth o but make i cap gist for here.
Dawn Baridor is a native of Bane, Ogoni in Rivers State. She graduated from the University Of Porthacourt, where she studied Biochemistry. She loves music, nature and beauty in it's diverse forms. She writes out her daily experiences.
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