(Oya, ehen!)
My husband, my crown...
Listen to this one, omo.
Since the day wey I see your face,
My life don change, no more empty space.
You dey give me joy, you dey give me peace,
This kind love, e go never cease.
Other boys dey talk, but they just dey noise,
Na only you get the golden voice.
My fine boy, my sweet potato,
I go follow you go to Toronto!
Omo, you be my own Odogwu,
No one can take your place, e choke!
Anywhere you go, I go follow you,
My hubby, my love, no wahala, no yoke!
(No dulling!)
Yeah, you be my king, I be your queen,
The sweetest love wey eyes don see.
You dey cook for me, you dey buy me bag,
When I dey vex, you no dey brag.
You dey ginger my soul, you dey make me smile,
I fit waka for you one million mile.
Every morning, I dey praise the Lord,
For the day wey we cut the cord.
My baby, my sugar, my daily bread,
Na your matter dey spin for my head.
Omo, you be my own Odogwu,
No one can take your place, e choke!
Anywhere you go, I go follow you,
My hubby, my love, no wahala, no yoke!
(No dulling!)
Yeah, you be my king, I be your queen,
The sweetest love wey eyes don see.
My hubby... on God.
Forever and ever, no cap.
Oya, hug me tight, ah-ah!