Wayward Lyrics

Wayward - corizo

...

Have got a confession.. marymagdalene

Your profession have retire for my torry

Give me a spaceship

Take me back to time

The future is getting scary

And am hunted by the past

Modafucker move on

Memories remain

Just matter of time

The future go be past

Update wey you hide las las

He go still cast

The truth willl set you free

While I still dey inside the jail

Have got a confession

Ohh have got a confession

Marymagdalene

Con fe ssi on..

Before I confess make

I turn my partan lane en...

In peace

Nobody know my pain

Am just a storyteller

I do not complain

Music give me platform

Single away your pain

Nobody go wash away your sin

Courage why you no dey hear word

My ear nah dey pain me

Why you come my confession

I come gossip with Mary

I no come seek your advice

Just listen to my story

Also forgive my manners

I wan light up my pkoli

Tell my story to my self

The only one who listen

Talk to my self

Them say I don dey craze

Nah why I come confess

Like armed robber

Wey them catch

Mary nah only you I fear

Abeg no let this matter cast

Been fighting with my demons

Now we snoke Igbo together

Nah correct guy, with time we

Got to know each other better

You fit run from the past

You go run, na you go tire

Body no be firewood

Even Ronaldo go retire

No need to shit for church

Na belle nah dy purge me

I no need your forgiveness

Your boy needed the money

And once you sell the soul

You no dey get am back again

Secondhand no dy for sale even

Jesus no fit wash away my sin

Have got a confession

Ohh have got a confession

Marymagdalene

Your profession have retire for my torry

Give me a spaceship

Take me back to time

The future is getting scary

And am hunted by the past

Modafucker move on

Memories remain

Just matter of time

The future go be past

Update wey you hide las las

Go still cast

The truth will set you free

While I still dey inside the jail

Have got a confession

Ehhhh have got a confession

Marymagda...lene

Con fe ssi on....

Before I confess make

I turn my partan lane en...

In peace

Nobody know my pain

Am just a storyteller

I do not complain

Music give me platform

Single away your pain

Nobody go wash away your sin

My ear nah dey pain me....

Since young age we don dy do stunt

Kalakuta bring the cuttle slide

We don dy shout gun

All my niggars trigger lovers

And we dy push drugs

Never walk alone

We living for the full squad

Life go teach you lessons wey dem no

Teach you for school

Or maybe them teach you nah you

No put eye for book

Kill by sword and die by sword

My nigga kill by sword he die by gun

All nah transaction

Devil no dey do refund

I no come beg for forgiveness

I come here make we gossip

Lyrics by El Clinton