(Chale, listen)
Aha, Queen Richla on the mic for my King.
Happy birthday, my Victor Quartey.
Yieee, listen.
From the first day I met you, my life change oh,
Your love dey sweet me, e no get range oh.
You be the abrantie who holds my hand,
The finest gentleman in all the land.
I thank God for the day that you were born,
With you by my side, I am never forlorn.
Omo, your care is too much,
Every single day I dey feel your touch.
ɛyɛ, everything you do is beautiful,
My heart is full, I go dey dutiful.
Victor Quartey, you be my King,
To you, my Odogwu, this song I sing.
Happy birthday to the love of my life,
I'm so blessed to be your future wife.
My Victor, my king, my everything,
Hear the joy that your love dey bring.
From Accra to Kumasi, they know your name,
No other man can play this game.
You treat me like a Queen, so soft and sweet,
You make my heartbeat skip a beat.
Today we celebrate your special grace,
With a giant smile on your handsome face.
Omo, your care is too much,
Every single day I dey feel your touch.
ɛyɛ, everything you do is beautiful,
My heart is full, I go dey dutiful.
Victor Quartey, you be my King,
To you, my Odogwu, this song I sing.
Happy birthday to the love of my life,
I'm so blessed to be your future wife.
My Victor, my king, my everything,
Hear the joy that your love dey bring.
Queen Richla loves you forever, chale.
Happy birthday, my Odogwu.
Yieee, my King.
We out!