Mm-mm…
Osemhen…
Obimoma…
My
Numero
Uno…
Yeah…
I
thought
my
heart
was
done,
Thought
love
had
had
its
turn.
Then
you
came
quietly,
And
somehow
made
me
learn.
You
gave
me
something
real,
Something
I
could
feel,
Now
every
little
promise
Is
something
I
want
to
keep.
I
love
you
even
though,
I
love
you
even
if,
Even
when
you
drive
me
crazy,
You
are
still
my
sweet
relief.
My
Numero
Uno,
baby,
My
heart
is
in
your
reach,
Osemhen,
you
are
the
one,
The
love
that
I
beseech.
The
love
that
I
beseech.
We
saved
them
in
our
bank,
Every
word,
every
plan,
Every “
I
will
be
there”,
Every “
I’
ll
hold
your
hand.”
No
wahala
in
our
future,
Just
the
life
that
we
done
plan,
E
choke
the
way
you
love
me,
My
beautiful
woman.
And
when
we
fight,
We
talk
it
out.
Before
too
long,
We’
re
laughing
now.
Teasing
about
the
little
things
That
had
us
upset
somehow.
I
love
you
even
though,
I
love
you
even
if,
Even
when
you
drive
me
crazy,
You
are
still
my
sweet
relief.
My
Numero
Uno,
baby,
My
heart
is
in
your
reach,
Osemhen,
you
are
the
one,
The
love
that
I
beseech.
Omo,
see
how
you
ginger
my
soul,
You
play
the
melody,
you
keep
control,
No
matter
the
distance
or
the
flow,
You
remain
my
sunshine,
we
go
grow.
I
love
you
even
though,
I
love
you
even
if,
Even
when
you
drive
me
crazy,
You
are
still
my
sweet
relief.
My
Numero
Uno,
baby,
My
heart
is
in
your
reach,
Osemhen,
you
are
the
one,
The
love
that
I
beseech.
My
Numero
Uno…
Obimoma,
yeah.
No
dulling,
just
pure
love.
Osemhen…
yeah.
Forever
and
always.