Brush dey dance canvas (Base)

inside everything dark

that night na fog for my eye

e need di rest

na only soft tori dey flow from her lips

self portrait

i order wetin you like

again you throway me

i dey crumble to pieces without you

dey blend for city

how i go fit forget face like your own?

my life without you no bright reach

a place i never go before

the day wey you comot

i fit spot your face for any crowd

boys wey lost

pink dey make me forget the pain

still dey wait for you

man wey wear plaid jacket

bros dey for one side

na you dey make my world sweet pass

dey for wahala wey you no fit escape from, and e don cover you reach head

i just melt enter you

e suppose be we but you dey form

far journey go house

when i dey near you, all my wahala just dey vanish

my feelings don grow reach where i no even sabi wetin to do with them

abeg, give me small time make we stay together

we dey yarn bye-bye as we dey drink

e no go happen again, no vex baby

make my cheeks dey shine with your sweet kisses

enter midnight train wey dey go any place

e just dey black and white

everything wey e dey do na for him mama

my head dey give me wahala

e no clear say na only you i dey see, baby?

our last come together

men dey yarn

di way wey you sabi my heart na deep

i hear wetin you talk about me

i just dey too mix up with you

i just need small time for myself, make i fit think well well about tins

all the pipo wey talk say i no reach

i never comot from my bed, since you leave me

you don scatter me reach where i no fit know myself again

i still dey feel lonely for where people plenty

everything don go up as smoke

i write your name for sand but ocean come wash am away

come near small make i fit whisper sweet word for your ear

make i find corner relax my body, enjoy my own company small time

she wear green for rainy day

weather no good, make we try stay dry together

dis lady dey take selfie with di artworks for di exhibition again

i no fit wait for you again, e dey make me vex

abeg, table for only me

pink plant room for lume

i don wait tire for you, my sweet

i no dey gree wetin you dey yarn these days

i don tire to dey hear wetin you no like about me

i don tire for how you dey make me feel

e be like say i neva even matter to you

I STILL DEY GO DESPITE MY WAHALA

I no dey wait for 4/20 make I jollificate

make i check whether my coins don make me rich yet

i sabi say you like am hot

dey sleep for work

I don weary for your matter

sometimes, to dey dance alone sef dey more fun

di way I dey think about you dey sweet my belle

i dey reason about them old times wey we share

eye wey dey see through heart

i no be your lover girl

love dey show for her face

dis moment suppose be photo

oluwa seun

i dey torn up inside over this

the goodbye wey hard pass

I wan blend wit you

hard talk with people wey no ready to discuss

disappointment don catch me again

Inu n dun mi

Mo n duro de e nibi

Mo ti di ninu ero mi

I no get appetite, na my condition

wetin remain of my old self

awon baba-nla mi

Te oju re

all dis wahala don make my body weak

mojoko m'oun ronu

we dey only gather for wedding and burial

I dey vex for the person wey my life don turn me to

June na di worst month

I dey drown inside bed sheet to escape life again

I dey form sleep make nobody hala me

smoke until di pain don go

na toast to lonely life

door wey no get destination

fine man dey shine for every room

I dey okay on my own

I don turn my back on you forever

your memory dey dance like firework inside my mind