It's
time!
My
brother
it's
time!
My
sister
it's
time!
I'm
tired
of
looking
for
choices,
I'm
tired,
Looking
for
types,
looking
for
shape,
I'm
tired.
I
want
beautiful,
I
want
handsome,
tall
and
light
skin,
I
chased
beauty,
I
chased
handsome,
but
I
failed,
my
friend,
I
failed.
love,
love,
all
of
them
failed,
I
want
Miss
Zambia,
but
Miss
Zambia
doesn't
want
me.
I
want
six-pack
man,
but
six-pack
man
doesn't
want
me,
Everywhere
I
go,
it's "
I'm
not
your
type"
oh.
[PRE-CHORUS] Maybe
God
didn't
create
me
for
choosing,
Maybe
He
created
me
to
manage
what's
there.
Maybe
my
eyes
were
too
high
in
the
sky,
While
my
blessing
was
right
here,
standing
near.
[CHORUS - THE ANTHEM] It's
time
to
date
what's
available! (
available)
No
more
choosing,
no
more
types,
it's
time! (
it's
time)
Beautiful
has
left
me,
handsome
has
left
me,
So
I
will
love
the
one
who
loves
me.
It's
time
to
date
what's
available! (
my
brother)
Stop
chasing
wind,
love
who
is
there! (
my
sister)
If
she
cooks
for
you,
if
he
respects
you,
That's
enough,
my
brother,
that's
enough!
[VERSE 2] I
wanted
light
skin,
I
wanted
big
eyes,
But
light
skin
broke
my
heart
three
times.
I
wanted
dark
and
lovely,
tall
and
handsome,
But
handsome
used
my
money
and
left
me
crying.
Now
I
understand,
love
is
not
face,
love
is
not
body,
Love
is
who
stays
when
you
have
nothing.
Who
brings
you
water
when
you
are
sick,
Who
answers
your
call
at 2
AM
in
the
night.
That
girl
you
call "
not
my
type" -
she
prays
for
you,
That
boy
you
call "
too
local" -
he
truly
loves
you.
Open
your
eyes,
my
brother,
my
sister,
Your
husband,
your
wife
is
in
your
friend
zone.
[BRIDGE - FUNNY TRUTH] Za
ku
keta
keta
lifelile -
too
much
choosing
has
lies,
Njambi
na
nji
hangwila
wangwe -
God
kept
my
real
one
nearby.
Let
the
slay
queens
go,
let
the
slay
kings
go,
Find
a
real
one
who
will
wash
your
clothes.
[VERSE 3] So
from
today,
I
stop
choosing
types,
From
today,
I
will
love
what's
available.
If
she
is
short,
I
will
love
her,
If
he
is
not
rich,
but
he
is
real,
I
will
hold
him.
Because
at
the
end
of
the
day,
beauty
will
fade,
Six-pack
will
turn
to
one-pack,
my
brother.
But
a
good
heart,
a
good
heart
will
stay,
Until
God
calls
us
home.
[FINAL CHORUS - EVERYONE SING] It's
time
to
date
what's
available! (
available
oh)
I'm
tired
of
being
single,
chasing
types! (
I'm
tired)
Maybe
God
created
me
not
for
choosing,
Maybe
He
created
me
to
find
what's
available!
It's
time!
My
brother
it's
time!
My
sister
it's
time!
Date
who
loves
you,
not
who
you
dream
of!
Yena
yo
yakufile
mulimu -
manage
your
heart,
Mwa
lifasi
mo -
love
is
hard!
[OUTRO] Yeah...
Mr
Peace...
Culture...
Hahaha...
no
more
types...
no
more
choices...
What's
available
is
enough...
Jahhh
Rastafari...
Funny
but
true...
Nako
yakuketa
lico
ifelile,
Luca
zefumaneha......
Brother
Lion...
Uncle
Podo...
Eyo
David
my
friend....
Mwenda
Music
Zambia...
Let's
grow
together...
K
city
to
the
world... (
low
voice)