Polo

I don’t really know why you

Scare me like Scooby Doo

But I can’t get enough of you (Hmmm-mmm)

There’s nothing wrong with you

You’re just a little misunderstood

But I like the way you do

Oh-oh-oh, non-no-no

My chikala she be my lolo

I no fit let you go no, no

Wetin you put for your ọgbọnọ

Oh-oh-oh, no-no-no

My chikala she be my lolo

I no fit let you go no, no

Wetin you put for your ọgbọnọ (Woah-woah)

Kumbaye (Kumbaye)

Kumbaya (Kumbaya)

Somebody call the po-po-po

Before she tear my polo-lo

Kumbaye (Kumbaye)

Kumbaya (Kumbaya)

Somebody call the po-po-po

Before she tear my polo-lo

Woah

From the room to the moon

I go show you say I gbadun your cruise

This one na weather for two (Oh no)

This kind games you dey play

I go show you say I gbadun your cruise

This one na weather for two (Oh no)

Oh-oh-oh, no-no-no

My chikala she be my lolo

I no fit let you go no, no

Wetin you put for your ọgbọnọ

Oh-oh-oh, no-no-no

My chikala she be my lolo

I no fit let you go no, no

Wetin you put for your ọgbọnọ (Woah woah)

Kumbaye (Kumbaye)

Kumbaya (Kumbaya)

Somebody call the po-po-po

Before she tear my polo-lo

Kumbaye (Kumbaye)

Kumbaya (Kumbaya)

Somebody call the po-po-po

Before she tear my polo-lo

Woah

Woah

Somebody call the po-po-po

Before she tear my polo-lo