[male
vocals] (
Omo...) (
I
no
fit
believe
this
one,
ah!) (
Mr.
Nice,
tell
me
why?)
I
treat
you
like
queen,
give
you
all
my
time
I
treat
you
like
queen,
give
you
all
my
time
Thinking
that
our
love
was
meant
to
shine
But
you
dey
do
me
strong
thing,
dey
carry
me
play
While
you
dey
run
to
my
broda
every
single
day
I
dey
blind
for
love,
I
no
see
the
sign
Now
the
story
end,
and
I
lose
my
mind
Game
over,
game
over,
you
and
me
I
see
you
with
my
best
friend,
oh
what
a
tragedy
Mr.
Nice,
you
too
soft,
you
take
the
fall
Now
you
standing
outside,
back
against
the
wall
Game
over,
baby,
the
love
don
scatter
I
no
fit
heal
from
this
particular
matter
I
trust
you
with
my
heart,
I
trust
you
with
my
soul
But
you
and
my
best
friend,
you
play
me
like
a
role
I
call
your
phone,
you
no
pick,
you
dey
busy
with
him
How
you
go
fit
stab
my
back,
make
the
lights
go
dim?
It's
a
Gobe,
it's
a
wahala,
I
can't
explain
How
the
person
I
love
bring
me
so
much
pain
Game
over,
game
over,
you
and
me
I
see
you
with
my
best
friend,
oh
what
a
tragedy
Mr.
Nice,
you
too
soft,
you
take
the
fall
Now
you
standing
outside,
back
against
the
wall
Game
over,
baby,
the
love
don
scatter
I
no
fit
heal
from
this
particular
matter (
Chai!)
I
sacrifice
for
you,
I
put
you
on
top
But
now
the
vibe
is
dead,
and
the
music
stop
No
more
late
night
calls,
no
more
sweet
melody
You
leave
me
for
the
streets,
a
sad
reality
I
go
dry
my
tears,
I
go
move
my
way
Even
though
the
memory
dey
hurt
me
today
You
think
you
win
the
game,
but
you
lose
a
king
Mr.
Nice
go
survive,
even
without
your
ring
No
dulling,
no
loving,
I
close
the
gate
Too
late
for
sorry,
baby,
accept
your
fate
Game
over,
game
over,
you
and
me
I
see
you
with
my
best
friend,
oh
what
a
tragedy
Mr.
Nice,
you
too
soft,
you
take
the
fall
Now
you
standing
outside,
back
against
the
wall
Game
over,
baby,
the
love
don
scatter
I
no
fit
heal
from
this
particular
matter
I
no
fit
heal
from
this
particular
matter (
I
no
fit...) (
Just
leave
me,
please) (
Mr.
Nice
don
finish
for
here) (
Omo,
the
pain
is
real...)