Top Songs By Alpha Ojini
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alpha Ojini
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ebuka Alex Ojini-Ntamere
Songwriter
Ekumah Euphemia
Songwriter
Lyrics
No dey only call on me
When you want my money
Na that time you go call on me
Why you only call on me
When you want my money?
See baby don’t call on me
Don’t, don’t
Calm down
Oya, hey you
Calm down
Who goes there?
Calm down
You gats to calm down, down, down now
Calm down
Oya, hey you
Calm down
I say who goes there?
Calm down
See, you gats to calm down, down, down, down
See, I donʼt understand how you can still misunderstand me
Money like jedi, no Jedi mind trick, Iʼm just happy
She used to be your sugar, now she OD on my candy
Looks like the bad belle came in handy
Broke and faithful by default, no side chicks to tempt me
Fantasize about my exes coming back to beg me
Never used to delete any messages they sent me
Used to read them over and over again after they left me
If thereʼs anything I learnt when I was broke
You laugh out loud
Even when youʼre the butt of the joke
I can frown on fuckery now
Itʼs what excites me the most
Grew tired of everybody telling me Iʼm dope
Only exception is Ghost
If you doubted me before then you're dead to me
I ainʼt necessarily saying that we enemies
If you ainʼt check on me
Then you canʼt get no cheque from me
See
Iʼm just tryina keep the same energy
Calm down
Oya, hey you
Calm down
Who goes there?
Calm down
You gats to calm down, down, down now
Calm down
Oya, hey you
Calm down
I say who goes there?
Calm down
See, you gats to calm down, down, down
O la, o la
Mo ju ba di
O la, o la
Mo fa ko si
You gats to calm down, down, down
O la, o la
Mo ju ba di
O la, o la
Mo fa ko si
Sing it to 'em baby
See, you gats to calm down, down, down now
See, big bank
Take little bank
I work hard
Keep your exposure, thanks
You canʼt see me on no stage if I ainʼt getting paid
And Iʼm too talented to be earning minimum wage
I keep my circle tight
Thatʼs my think tank
Find my way around beef
Iʼm just being frank
I shook the fakes off my nuts
Made a comeback
When you start to see paper
They wanna touch the bag
This shit is no jokes
Business is cut throat
Never got handouts
Never gave a fuck though
I done gave my ten thousand hours
This ainʼt luck, no
Pull up with the teargas
For everyone who wants smoke
Cos if you doubted me before then you're dead to me
I ainʼt necessarily saying that we enemies
But if you ainʼt check on me
Then you canʼt get no cheque from me
Bitch
Iʼm just tryina keep the same energy
No dey only call on me
Sing it to 'em, LA
When you want my money
Na that time you go call on me
Fake ass **** and bitches too
Why you only call on me
Why
When you want my money?
See baby don’t call on me
Fuck outta here ****
Don’t, don’t
Calm down!
Oya, hey you
Calm down
Who goes there?
Calm down
You gats to calm down, down, down now
Calm down
Oya, hey you
Calm down
I say who goes there?
Calm down
See, you gats to calm down, down, down, down
O la, o la
Mo ju ba di
O la, o la
Mo fa ko si
You gats to calm down, down, down, down
Ooh
Ooh na
Written by: Ebuka Alex Ojini-Ntamere, Ekumah Euphemia
