[female
vocals] (
Ad-lib:
Oya,
listen) (
Ad-lib:
This
one
for
my
sister,
my
bestie) (
Ad-lib:
Oparemi
Kafayat,
my
own
person)
Back
in
the
days
at
First
Bank
Oyo
branch
Back
in
the
days
at
First
Bank
Oyo
branch
We
started
this
journey,
now
look
how
far
we
stand
From
cubicle
talk
to
life’
s
heavy
weather
We
keep
on
growing,
yeah
we
doing
it
better
I
watch
you
move
with
a
heart
made
of
gold
You
give
without
cameras,
you’
re
brave
and
you’
re
bold
Even
when
the
sickness
tried
to
pull
you
down
You
fought
the
battle
and
you
won
the
crown
Oh,
Kafayat
Busayo,
you
are
one
in
a
million
A
rare
gift
of
love,
my
beautiful
companion
They
don’
t
make
them
like
you,
with
a
heart
so
soft
You
lift
us
all
up,
keeping
hope
held
aloft
Oh
Bayo,
my
sister,
you’
re
winning
the
fight
The
Lord
is
your
anchor,
you’
re
shining
so
bright
A
mother
by
nature
to
the
old
and
the
young
Your
praises,
my
sister,
they
must
be
sung
You
give
all
you
have,
you
never
ask
for
a
show
Just
silent
kindness
everywhere
that
you
go
When
health
gave
you
trouble,
I
held
on
to
prayer
I
knew
you
would
rise,
'cause
I
know
you
are
rare (
Ad-lib:
No
dulling!) (
Ad-lib:
See
this
one
oh!)
Oh,
Kafayat
Busayo,
you
are
one
in
a
million
A
rare
gift
of
love,
my
beautiful
companion
They
don’
t
make
them
like
you,
with
a
heart
so
soft
You
lift
us
all
up,
keeping
hope
held
aloft
Oh
Bayo,
my
sister,
you’
re
winning
the
fight
The
Lord
is
your
anchor,
you’
re
shining
so
bright
So
don’
t
you
give
up,
no,
don’
t
you
lose
heart
We’
ve
come
too
far
now,
right
from
the
start
Bayo
Olayiwola,
I’
m
here
by
your
side
With
nothing
to
fear
and
nothing
to
hide (
Ad-lib:
On
God!)
Your
grace
is
the
reason
we’
re
standing
today
God
keep
you
for
me,
in
a
special
way
The
battles
you’
ve
conquered
are
just
the
beginning
With
God
on
your
side,
girl,
you’
re
forever
winning (
Ad-lib:
My
person!) (
Ad-lib:
You’
re
the
baddest!)
Oh,
Kafayat
Busayo,
you
are
one
in
a
million
A
rare
gift
of
love,
my
beautiful
companion
They
don’
t
make
them
like
you,
with
a
heart
so
soft
You
lift
us
all
up,
keeping
hope
held
aloft
Oh
Bayo,
my
sister,
you’
re
winning
the
fight
The
Lord
is
your
anchor,
you’
re
shining
so
bright
Yeah,
you’
re
winning
every
battle
My
sister,
my
bestie,
my
Abodunrin
Stay
strong,
yeah,
the
light
is
on
you (
Ad-lib:
No
wahala,
we
move) (
Ad-lib:
Blessings
always)