[male
vocals] (
Oya,
ehen)
Mr.
Nice,
you
know
how
we
do
it
Every
girl
across
the
globe,
they
feeling
the
vibe (
Shey
you
dey
whine
me?)
Listen
up
From
Lagos
to
London,
the
story
is
the
same
When
Mr.
Nice
walk
in,
they
all
screaming
the
name
From
Tokyo
to
Paris,
the
ladies
stand
in
line
Just
to
get
a
little
piece
of
a
love
so
fine
I
see
them
looking,
I
see
them
blushing
deep
You
the
only
vision
in
the
dreams
they
keep
Omo,
you
get
that
ginger
that
the
world
adore
When
you
pass
by,
they
all
begging
for
more
Oh
Mr.
Nice,
the
lover
boy,
number
one
You
shining
bright
like
the
morning
sun
All
the
girls
in
the
world,
they
calling
your
phone
They
want
a
piece
of
the
king
on
the
throne
Oh
Mr.
Nice,
the
lover
boy,
sweet
and
true
Every
single
baddie
wants
to
be
with
you
No
competition,
yeah
you
own
the
space
Put
a
smile
on
every
pretty
face
See,
you
no
get
wahala,
you
get
that
golden
touch
That’
s
why
the
girls,
they
love
you
so
much
In
every
continent,
your
melody
dey
play
Keeping
them
guessing,
chasing
you
every
day
From
the
beach
in
Miami
to
the
streets
of
Naija
You
the
main
attraction,
yes
you
the
major
No
dulling,
baby,
let
the
rhythm
flow
Mr.
Nice,
you
the
star,
just
let
it
show
Oh
Mr.
Nice,
the
lover
boy,
number
one
You
shining
bright
like
the
morning
sun
All
the
girls
in
the
world,
they
calling
your
phone
They
want
a
piece
of
the
king
on
the
throne
Oh
Mr.
Nice,
the
lover
boy,
sweet
and
true
Every
single
baddie
wants
to
be
with
you
No
competition,
yeah
you
own
the
space
Put
a
smile
on
every
pretty
face
See
gobe,
when
you
give
that
look
Like
a
story
written
in
a
lover’
s
book
Even
the
stars
above,
they
jealous
of
your
charm
Want
to
keep
you
safe
from
any
kind
of
harm
Yeah,
you
the
vibe,
you
the
perfect
sight
Shining
all
day
and
through
the
night
Oh
Mr.
Nice,
the
lover
boy,
number
one
You
shining
bright
like
the
morning
sun
All
the
girls
in
the
world,
they
calling
your
phone
They
want
a
piece
of
the
king
on
the
throne
Oh
Mr.
Nice,
the
lover
boy,
sweet
and
true
Every
single
baddie
wants
to
be
with
you
No
competition,
yeah
you
own
the
space
Put
a
smile
on
every
pretty
face
Mr.
Nice,
keep
doing
your
thing
Every
girl
in
the
world,
they
feel
the
swing (
No
dulling)
E
choke,
you
the
lover
boy
for
life
Yeah,
Mr.
Nice,
the
baddest
of
them
all (
Oya,
nice
one)