Listen! (Kasa!)
You think say I go cry for corner?
You think say my life go spoil?
I gave you my gold, you gave me drama
Now I dey cook my own oil.
Every day you dey play with my mind,
But today I dey draw the line.
No more wasting of my precious time,
Now I shine, everything is fine!
M'ahyɛ m'akoma mu concrete!
Chale, m'ahyɛ m'akoma mu concrete!
M'ahyɛ m'akoma mu concrete!
You call my phone, I press decline.
I'm drinking waakye, feeling so divine.
From Accra to Kumasi, we dey celebrate.
No space for your love, it is too late.
My heart is heavy metal, solid rock,
I change the key, I lock the lock!
M'ahyɛ m'akoma mu concrete!
No more heartbreaks, no more defeat!
Chale, m'ahyɛ m'akoma mu concrete!
You can't break what is on the street.
Eiii! Ɛyɛ! I dey stand strong on my feet!
M'ahyɛ m'akoma mu concrete!
No more tears, chale.
Concrete akoma! (Yieee!)
We go dey move!