Omo, see my wife oh...
My head-cook, my helper.
Since the day you say "I do" to me,
My life don change, no more room for beef.
You dey give me peace, you dey cool my head,
Every morning, soft bread on top my bed.
No one fit try to take your place,
I dey see God's grace inside your face.
Olori mi, my beautiful wife,
With you, I go live this soft life.
No wahala, no shaking at all,
Anytime you call, your broda go fall.
Ife mi, my number one choice,
I dey sweet inside when I hear your voice.
You carry beauty, you carry sense,
You protect me like a giant fence.
Your jollof rice dey sweet my belle,
How I love you so, I no fit tell.
My people dey call you "the golden one,"
Our love go shine pass the Lagos sun.
Olori mi, my beautiful wife,
With you, I go live this soft life.
No wahala, no shaking at all,
Anytime you call, your broda go fall.
Ife mi, my number one choice,
I dey sweet inside when I hear your voice.
Mo gbe! This love too sweet oh.
Olori mi... forever and ever.