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You no need this kind of love
These kind boys you've had enough
Wetti u want now na a man weh yi pockets full.
You no need butter flies,
Most at times they full of lies
Blood yi dey your eyes, you di give it out and get paid
But the rains will come.
And the sun will shine
They'll be a brighter day, oh oh o ow
And when lightening comes,
And the thunder storms,
There'll be a brighter day.
You know oh o you no get for put your faith in man.
Most at times he fails,
Your tables go turn and you go be na first for line,
You go get your share.
Vares II
You don lose your job again,
Black suit, red tie, on the streets again.
Wetti dey your mind na to to give it up loose hope.
You don fail exams sotee G.C.E board don know your name
Wetti dey your mind na to get a rope, hang yourself.
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