[male
vocals] (
Omo,
I
no
fit
believe
say
you
don
comot) (
See
life...
Chiamaka,
my
baddie) (
Still
dey
miss
your
wahala,
on
God)
I
sit
down
for
this
balcony,
watching
the
street
Remembering
how
your
smile
make
my
heart
skip
a
beat
Even
when
you
dey
shout,
and
your
temper
dey
fire
You
be
the
only
one,
my
one
true
desire
I
miss
how
you
go
dance,
moving
all
loose
and
free
Funny
style,
nobody
fit
compare
to
you
and
me
Even
with
the
stubborn
spirit
you
dey
carry
go
I
just
want
you
to
know,
baby,
I
love
you
so
Chiamaka,
you
still
get
space
inside
my
heart
No
matter
where
you
go,
we
never
really
apart
Thank
you
for
the
support
when
the
road
bin
dey
rough
Even
with
your
anger,
girl,
I
still
dey
love
you
enough
Yeah,
Chiamaka,
you
still
get
space
inside
my
heart
Thank
you
for
the
days
you
gave
me
from
the
start
I
remember
the
nights
when
the
pressure
dey
high
You
stand
by
my
side,
you
no
fit
watch
me
cry
Though
you
get
wahala,
and
your
mouth
be
like
blade
I
no
regret
the
foundation
that
we
two
bin
laid
I
miss
the
way
you
argue,
the
way
you
dey
fight
Everything
about
you,
Chiamaka,
was
pure
delight
My
head
dey
scatter,
but
I
carry
your
love
for
head
Better
to
have
loved
you
than
to
be
alone
instead
Chiamaka,
you
still
get
space
inside
my
heart
No
matter
where
you
go,
we
never
really
apart
Thank
you
for
the
support
when
the
road
bin
dey
rough
Even
with
your
anger,
girl,
I
still
dey
love
you
enough
Yeah,
Chiamaka,
you
still
get
space
inside
my
heart
Thank
you
for
the
days
you
gave
me
from
the
start
Ehen,
they
say
move
on,
but
how
I
go
forget?
Your
presence
in
my
spirit,
that
one
never
set
Every
small
ting,
I
dey
see
your
face
for
the
crowd
Chiamaka,
my
baby,
I
go
scream
your
name
aloud (
Abeg,
don't
leave
me
with
just
memories)
Chiamaka,
you
still
get
space
inside
my
heart
No
matter
where
you
go,
we
never
really
apart
Thank
you
for
the
support
when
the
road
bin
dey
rough
Even
with
your
anger,
girl,
I
still
dey
love
you
enough
Yeah,
Chiamaka,
you
still
get
space
inside
my
heart
Thank
you
for
the
days
you
gave
me
from
the
start
Chiamaka,
my
person
pikin
I
go
miss
your
wahala,
no
dulling
Just
keep
that
space
for
me,
like
I
keep
yours
Yeah,
omo,
safe
travels... (
Chiamaka...
see
gobe...
I
miss
you)