A song made by Fem
A song made by Fem
Intro
Acharu! Acharu! E choke!
Fifty years of blessings, na the best thing!
Verse 1
Twenty-five years from Ijanikin days
FGCL memories, we no go erase
Acharu dey glow like the Lagos sun
Fashion queen, corporate babe, she no get one
First Bank communicator, she dey talk sense
Roda Statement leather, that's excellence
From the bag to the drip, she scatter the game
At fifty years young, still breaking the frame
Chorus
Acharu! Acharu! Birthday girl supreme
Fifty years of fire, you're living the dream
Roda Statement leather, fashion so clean
Acharu the baddest we've ever seen
Happy birthday, happy birthday
To the legend, the queen, Acharu today
Verse 2
She dey work at First Bank, she dey bring the heat
Corporate communication, can't copy her feet
And the leather bags? Omo, nobody dey near
Roda Statement got every girl's atmosphere
Quarter century friendship, that's ride or die
When Acharu turn fifty, we celebrate high
No cap, on God, she's the real deal
The way she move with style and appeal
Chorus
Acharu! Acharu! Birthday girl supreme
Fifty years of fire, you're living the dream
Roda Statement leather, fashion so clean
Acharu the baddest we've ever seen
Happy birthday, happy birthday
To the legend, the queen, Acharu today
Outro
Acharu at fifty! Eku ile!
Many more blessings, ashe!
Happy birthday, sista! No cap!