[singing] Yeah, yeah! Ah. King Beat, get oh. Are you ready to listen? Are you ready to listen, my jolly oh, yeah.

Since I don fin, I no dey love again, eh. Give me loving today, make you tell me say love oh, yeah.

She no go follow to the end. She no go follow to the end. Say she say in love with another man, yeah.

Later today, they will be going for lunch. Ah, no more, no mister lover man, yeah.

Say she no dey feel my kpo kpo, she's calling the bantsch. She's calling the bantsch, yeah.

As I dey sleep, I be counting my ceiling. Ceiling. Oh, my God, what a feeling! Feeling.

Twenty-first century, so she go tell it to my face, oh yeah. It's over. My baby say over. It's over, it's over. She dey tell me say over.

Twenty-first century, so she go tell it to my face, oh yeah. It's over. She dey tell me say over. It's over, it's over. My baby say over.

Me see me pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl, why you do me so? Although me sweetie darling, I have fallen. Can't you see I no dey fit go? I never tell you no lie.

Baby girl, why you do me so? Never you say bye-bye. Till the end of time, I say that thing dey go. Me see me pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty girl, why you do me so?

Oh, why you do me so? Although me sweetie darling, I am falling. Can't you see I no dey fit go? Oh, I no dey fit go. As I dey sleep, I be counting my ceiling. Ceiling.

Oh, my God, what a feeling! Feeling. Twenty-first century, so she go tell it to my face, oh yeah. It's over. My baby say over. It's over, it's over. She dey tell me say over.

Twenty-first century, so she go tell it to my face, oh yeah. It's over. She dey tell me say over. It's over, it's over. My baby say over. Oh, she dey tell me say over.

Even if I dey pack am to Jehovah, she say she go drive a Benz, no Corolla. Make I no dey text, make I no dey call her. Me I dey wish you the bestie, yeah, don't remember me. I no dey lie.

No be your fault, yeah, just because say your bumper be, you fit dey whine. As I dey sleep, I be counting my ceiling. Ceiling. Oh, my God, what a feeling! Feeling.

Twenty-first century, so she go tell it to my face, oh yeah. It's over. My baby say over. It's over, it's over. She dey tell me say over.

Twenty-first century, so she go tell it to my face, oh yeah. It's over. She dey tell me say over. It's over, it's over. My baby say over. [singing]