Call Anitaa, call Adiza
Tell her the boy she left is getting bigger
I'm in Atlanta, I got a Benz now uh-wo-wo
So many haters, they love my song now
All of those DJs, wey call me names ya
Even the MC's wey keep me backstage are all in my dm now
Shara re, shara ra
I always dreamt that you'd be my wife
I never thought that you'd be a sly, yeah, yeah
Can't you look in my eyes, girl
You are the one I desire
You are the one that I choose I swear
Call Anitaa, call Adiza
Tell her the boy she left is getting bigger
I'm in Atlanta, I got a Benz now uh-wo-wo
So many haters, they love my song now
All of those DJs, wey call me names ya
Even the MC's wey keep me back stage are all in my dm now
♪
Oh-oh-oh
I go look for Anitaa
♪
Bad belle go dey talku, talku, talku
I dey here dey counting-counting bundle
I see them dey grumble, grumble, grumble
Them no fit to stop my hustle
All of them wan chance me
But, I see say them dey jazz me
With my six-six figure
Me no mean no cap, them no fit arraign me
Shara re, sharo ro
Oya, tell them "The boy is back oh"
From Ago, to the world
Me I no fit do am on my own oh
E le le, le le le
The target, na to stack the bag oh
When the street bless me oh-oh-oh, I go look for Anitaa
Call Anitaa, call Adiza
Tell her the boy she left is getting bigger
I'm in Atlanta, I got a Benz now uh-wo-wo
So many haters, they love my song now
All of those DJs, wey call me names ya
Even the MC's wey keep me back stage are all in my dm now
♪
Oh-oh-oh
I go look for Anitaa