A song made by Bell
A song made by Bell
Intro
Rita cakes and Chips, e choke!
Rita cakes and Chips!
Verse 1
E no get better than Rita and Chips, broda
When hunger don catch me, na that one save person
Golden biscuit crispy, dey crunch well well
Cold bottle of Chips, omo, heaven dey inside
After work, after grind, after all the pepper
I dey settle with my Rita, my Chips dey pour
Talk true talk, who no like this combo?
Na pure pepper, na pure joy, sha sha
Chorus
Rita cakes and Chips, oh na that one na the best
Rita cakes and Chips, scatter person appetite
Crispy, cold, no wahala, life dey sweet so
Rita and Chips, e choke, everybody know!
Verse 2
See this one, whether morning or night time
Rita dey call me soft, Chips dey call me cold
Two different style but they understand themselves
Wahlahi, this partnership no get rival at all
Ginger person, pepper person, na together they shine
The taste, the texture, the way them dey flow
Abeg, who else get better friendship pass this?
Rita and Chips, una don spoil person for real
Chorus
Rita cakes and Chips, oh na that one na the best
Rita cakes and Chips, scatter person appetite
Crispy, cold, no wahala, life dey sweet so
Rita and Chips, e choke, everybody know!
Outro
Rita cakes and Chips, e choke!
Na the real MVP combo, no cap!
Rita and Chips forever, amen!