Odeshi ft. Ogranya Lyrics

Odeshi ft. Ogranya - Alpha Ojini

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It’s alright if the tears comes from you

But na fight if I grumble (Nsogbu)

And as you like you make all these rules

But if I try am na trouble

My Mom passed and my Dad told me my son see

I need you to chin-up, be strong like concrete

If e too choke, close your eyes and count to three

But make water no comot for your eye na man you be

Some nights I go notice say Popsy eye dey red

He’d make up an excuse and send me back to bed

My Aunties and my Sis for perform miracle if tears could raise the dead

Popsy voice still dеy ring for my head

So, I walked around for months burying my tears deep

I’d see hеr face in my dreams, I couldn’t dare sleep

Bare feet, walking in her room to tell her good morning

Her empty bed was where me and my worst fears meet

We been dey waka come back from church that day when she slumped

My faith in God is still in bad shape

Fast pray

Nothing, I started to blame myself

Maybe my sins were making God inflict this pain I felt

Like play I carried the guilt in my heart for many years

Be like olopa wey bury evidence

And na fuck up if you see tears for my face

G

I play Bakassi to my pain’s derico, odeshi, odeshi

It’s alright if the tears comes from you

But na fight if I grumble (Nsogbu)

And as you like you make all these rules

But if I try am na trouble

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want make I do?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

What do you want from me?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want make I do?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

What do you want from me?

My Dad text me how are you coping?

Well that depends

I say I’m good, but I’m running out of lies to tell

I was neck deep in depression, never asked for help

On some out of body shit, I was beside myself

Binge eating was my drug, didn’t care about my health

Just thinking how the best thing about life is it ends

In this country were you never know how much time is left

And politics is a game of 'Simon says'

In Buhari’s Nigeria, you better hide your wealth

Hustle but make sure police doesn’t see you drive the Benz

Only thing Devil gives for free is a ride to Hell

Convos with my Bro only time I came out my shell cos

On top all this matter I still chop breakfast

The breakup or the reason I no know which one pain pass

But, still na fuck up if you see tears for my face G

Bakassi boy to my pain’s derico, odeshi, odeshi

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want make I do?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

What do you want from me?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want make I do?

Wetin you want?

Wetin you want?

What do you want from me?

Either way I go still commit