san siro (remix)

Finito

Funwọn

Before I begin the explanation

Make I paint a picture, make I write literature

Describing the future for you

Joeboy pon deck

Baba si wọn-'wọn

Ever since I don set my koro koro eyes on you

I knew that I will fight for you

I knew that I will participate in any competition

Uh, if the prize was you

I will go to any length to compose a sentence

That will fully capture your essence

I will spare zero expense

'Cause you get more sense than bachelor's degree or masters

I'm already a bachelor, so ka maa baṣẹ lọ already

Government don pass law already

Say your love no be crime

Say your love no be felony

Where the marriage counselor? Make e dey counsel us already

So, many damn butterflies in my tummy

I wanna open up

I wanna show you off

I wanna show you

The amount of love wey I get

E fit to fill up 11 baskets

E fit to fill up San Siro

I could be your number one hero

'Till I enter casket

Amount of love wey I possess

E big pass wetin I go fit to process

E go fill up San Siro

I could be your number one hero

'Till I enter casket, yeah

Casket, casket, casket, casket

Joeboy pon deck ohh

Casket, 'till I enter casket, yeah-yeah

What be the reason?

What be the action?

Ṣe na your waist dey give me satisfaction?

Ṣe na your lifestyle or your fashion?

Or na your smile wey dey cause attraction to me, though

Maybe one day, you go come to me

If not, I go run after you, go after you

'Cause there's one thing missing in my life and I think it's you

I can't pretend, you dey gbe mi de'bẹ

Shawty, you dare, nothing less

You too fine, write you a cheque

Body so bad, fit to make me mannerless

Yes, rub my chest, rub my head

You always on my mind, so, how can I forget you

Wetin I feel, na true

It's you, it's you, it's you

I'm already a bachelor, so ka maa baṣẹ lọ already

Government don pass law already

Say your love no be crime

Say your love no be felony

Where the marriage counselor? Make e dey counsel us already

So, many damn butterflies in my tummy

I wanna open up

I wanna show you off

I wanna show you

The amount of love wey I get

E fit to fill up 11 baskets

E fit to fill up San Siro

I could be your number one hero

'Till I enter casket

Amount of love wey I possess

E big pass wetin I go fit to process

E go fill up San Siro

I could be your number one hero

'Till I enter casket, yeah

Casket, casket (Ule-ule, ule, oh-whoa)

Casket, casket (Ule-ule, ule, oh-whoa)

Casket, casket (Ule-ule, ule, oh-whoa)

'Till I enter casket, yeah-yeah

Casket, casket (Ule-ule, ule, oh-whoa)

Casket, casket (Ule-ule, ule, oh-whoa)

Casket, casket (Ule-ule, ule, oh-whoa)

'Till I enter casket, yeah

The amount of loving wey I possess

E big pass wetin I go fit to process

My baby teach me to love, she my professor

I don saw my Mother Confessor

Before I begin the explanation

Make I paint a picture, make I write literature

Describing my future with you

Yusuf Baby, baba siwọn-'wọn