A song made by Philip boy Emmanuel Star
A song made by Philip boy Emmanuel Star
Chai... e pain me oh
She talk say love don pass money
But see wetin happen when the money finish
You swear for me say you no be gold digger
Say na me you love, no be my money, you be real nwannem
I believe you, I give you my heart and my trust
You say "babe I go dey for you, for better for worse"
But na lie you dey tell me, na wahala you bring
The moment my pocket dry, you comot like wind
All those promise wey you make, dem just scatter for air
Now I dey see clearly, say the love wey you get na for money not care
When money finish, your love too finish
All the promise wey you talk, e just vanish
You say you no need my money, na lie oh
Now wey the money don go, you sef don fly oh
When money finish (when money finish)
Your love too finish (e don finish)
I remember all those nights wey you hold me tight
You say "baby no worry, everything go be alright"
But na my bank account you dey check, no be my soul
Now I know say your love get price, e get control
You leave me for person wey him pocket full
Abi love na business? You just calculate
Shey this na the real love wey you promise me?
Mo gbe! Person pikin, you wound me!
When money finish, your love too finish
All the promise wey you talk, e just vanish
You say you no need my money, na lie oh
Now wey the money don go, you sef don fly oh
When money finish (when money finish)
Your love too finish (e don finish)
E don do... I don learn my lesson
Next time I go know... na money be the connection
Chai!