Designer

(My gyal, my gyal

My gyal, my gyal

My gyal, my gyal

My gyal)

(She make me smile everytime that she get on the telephone

Yeah, yeah, yeah, my gyal)

She no dey into designer

But she no mind to wear them

She no want me behind her

She no wan no man for no problem, no, no

If I tell her Gucci, she go say no

If I tell her Louis, she go say no

If I tell her Prada, she go say no

E no matter the money, my baby no fit give her pussy to nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

(E no matter the money, my baby no fit give her pussy to nobody)

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

She no fit give it to nobody

Some of these bitches are loyal

I know my bea, she's loyal

Me tell her say later tonight we go eat some sushi and she go

"You ain't never eat no sushi"

She look at me and me act like me busy and she know

Know say me no dey busy

This kind woman, sent from heaven, heaven

She's my woman, know that I love her

And if love is a crime she'd still be my baby

E no matter the money, see, my baby no fit give her pussy to nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

(E no matter the money, my baby no fit give her pussy to nobody)

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody

To nobody (Ooh, baby)

To nobody ((Come on, baby)

Baby)

She no dey into designer

But she no mind to wear them

She no want me behind her

She no want no man for no problem

I na-egbu m o

Elewe uku e

I say oh, uuh, uuh

When the world come to an end

I'll be there

Baby, baby, baby

E no matter the money