(Yoh, Beatrice...)
It's your man Gersh, on the mic for my one and only
Mayo, natotela
Listen
When sickness come, you no dey run away
Inna the hard times, you stand by me every day
My Beatrice, you be my strength and my shield
The kind of love wey you show me, e be real
You care for me, you lift my head up high
With you by my side, I no fit fear to die
Natotela my love, I say thank you kabili
Mama Chola, you are the best, indeed
Ndapepa kuli Lesa ukuti aletusunga
Iwe naine, forever we go dey together
Oh my Bana Mando, I love you, no other!
See our children, they have grown so big and strong
I thank Jehovah, we dey sing a happy song
Through the storm, through the rain, we still dey stand
I'm so blessed to be your husband and your man
Gersh loves you, forever and a day
No one else can take your place, I say
Natotela my love, I say thank you kabili
Mama Chola, you are the best, indeed
Ndapepa kuli Lesa ukuti aletusunga
Iwe naine, forever we go dey together
Oh my Bana Mando, I love you, no other!
Yeah, Bana Mando...
Thank you Jehovah
My Beatrice and Gersh, forever
Natotela, mayo, yoh