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- The Year I Turned 21
Drink is getting in my head
Ṣáyo plenty for cup
I'm gone (I'm gone)
Plenty people for section
They are looking for attention
Oh, Lord
Emi ti mo ti jọgọ
Ti mo ti mu panasharp, mo ti nọ-nọ
You go hear the gbẹdu for the kọrọ
It's a vibe anytime that we turn up
Emi ti mo ti jọgọ
Ti mo ti mu panasharp, mo ti nọ-nọ
You go hear the gbẹdu for the kọrọ
When the Jazzy's song comes on
Du-du-du-dududu, du-du-du-du-du
Dududu, du-du-du-duuu
Du-du-du-dududu, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du-du-du-duuu
Last year I made money
But this year I want a billion more
Am I feeling like Anini or what?
Make the comma reach like three on top, eh
Oh, I'm very sorry
If you dey call and I dey busy your call
It's been a roller-coaster riding in my head
Wọn mọ ra wọn
See evidences all around
Suffering and smiling jọ ra wọn
No gree for person, kan ra mọ
Ọgaranya, intelligence is number one
Something dey stress you, cut am off
Ṣáyo must plenty, order more
Du-du-du-dududu, du-du-du-du-du
Dududu, du-du-du-duuu
Du-du-du-dududu, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du-du-du-duuu
Du-du-du-dududu, du-du-du-du-du
Dududu, du-du-du-duuu
Du-du-du-dududu, du-du-du-du-du
Du-du-du-du-du-du-duuu
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