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
No, no, no
My chikala she be my lolo
I no fit let you go no, no
Wetin you put for your ogbono
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 ogbono (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
(Chants)
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 ogbono
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 ogbono (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)
(Chants)
(Woah)
(Chants)
Somebody call the po-po-po
Before she tear my polo-lo