This one no be kpaKorokpa
When you get in my room
When you putty me in mood
Bet you screaming when we start to dey kpa
And you hitting notes
Like you a flute
With unsion
Let you even scratch e my back
Coz wetin i go do
To you
From noon
You go feel my hand
For your mind e yoo
Is not a threat
Is an obligation o