True To You

Music wey dey blow natural

She dey make everything supernatural I know say you tall sick

But why you dey use me black format I know say you

man dey

But why you dey give me bad format

Shey you get think say na me wey dey fool fool ni

Ah, no one dey fool me o You can never fool me

o Because I'm a bad boy gangster wey dey stay from ghetto

Ah, I'm a one,

two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight (oh-oh) I be for one to me If you

come just to me Or come over every day,

every night baby me If you

want

tin tin

What I want

is one tin tin

I no want to go far from me every day