Lyrics: David Adams Emmanuel
Music: David Adams Emmanuel/David Adam Emmanuel
This one really hold me
Hold me for work
The way you scarta Ikebe
Shey you be ijaw
Cos I want go that your village
I wan go see that your mama
Tell her how i feel
Show I appreciate
Igbagba-fiyai and the starch
I no fit compromise this loving
I no fit risk em for nothing
Uyo-mi, Miāamorā
I no fit compare you to anybody
I no fit compromise this loving
I no fit risk em for nothing
Uyo-mi, Miāamorā
I no fit compare you to anybody
Cos Iām in the mood to shake it off itās my Happy day
So I go dey give Dem the Shangolo
Bring out the Bundle and spray itās my happy
And I go dey pampa you
everyday I go dey nurture you.
Nah you dey for my Lockside
You know you my ride or die
Eeeeehhhhh
In love with your mind not your nice body
Some People use sugar but me like Honeeeyyy
I no fit compromise this loving
I no fit risk em for nothing
Uyo-mi, Miāamorā
I no fit compare you to anybody
I no fit compromise this loving
I no fit risk em for nothing
Uyo-mi, Miāamorā
I no fit compare you to anybody
This one really hold me
Hold me for work
The way you scarta Ikebe
Shey you be ijaw
Cos I want go that your village
I wan go see that your mama
Tell her how i feel
Show I appreciate
Igbagba-fiyai and the starch
In love with your mind not your nice body
Some People use sugar but me like Honeeeyyy!
no fit compare you to anybody
Ah ahh Ah ahh
I no fit compromise this loving
I no fit risk em for nothing
Uyo-mi, Miāamorā
I no fit compare you to anybody
I no fit compromise this loving
I no fit risk em for nothing
Uyo-mi, Miāamorā
I no fit compareĀ youĀ toĀ anybody