Tell me who made it possible Who made it possible Who made it possible Only God made it possible God made it possible, yeah Girl I wish say, I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible, oh Thumbs up to your mama cause she made it possible, eh Girl you too fine eh My girl I still believe say I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible You be the photocopy of your mama Carbon copy of your papa too Girl you too fine eh {P Square} Some people still believe say there is nothing like an African beauty We dey dey yan say there is beauty in the African system Africans we are the best When it comes to beauty man we dey run the race Nobody fit try you cause your beauty is endless Nevertheless, the black skin color is fadeless Now you know say Na your mama eh eh eh eh Na your papa eh eh eh eh This no be small matter eh Are you feeling me 2baba eh {2Face Idibia} Somebody say oh, girl, oh girl You are my African queen The girl of my dreams Took me where I've never been You make my heart go tinga linga ling... Girl I wish say, I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible, oh Thumbs up to your mama cause she made it possible, eh Girl you too fine eh My girl I still believe say I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible You be the photocopy of your mama Carbon copy of your papa too Girl you too fine eh Tell me who made it possible Your mama, your papa Your mama, your papa, eh Only God made it possible Go ask your mama, your papa (Your mama, your papa) {2Face Idibia} What is the possibility? Baby girl it's you that I see from the eyes of the eagle It's like a impossibility Cause people no dey see the way wey I dey see am Your beauty is so pure and so clean from within I dey feel am They no fit understand wetin e be Wey everytime I go Abuja, I dey buy you Kilishi, I dey... I dey get in loving spree when I dey with you Everybody truly know now Say, me say me say, me say Girl please stand up tall and let it shine Your beauty is divine Girl, you too fine, oh lord I need you by my side to be my wife The mother of my child So help me sing, eh {2Face Idibia} Somebody say oh, girl, oh girl You are my African queen The girl of my dreams Took me where I've never been You make my heart go tinga linga ling... Girl I wish say, I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible, oh Thumbs up to your mama cause she made it possible, eh Girl you too fine eh My girl I still believe say I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible You be the photocopy of your mama Carbon copy of your papa too Girl you too fine eh Tell me who made it possible Your mama, your papa Your mama, your papa, eh Only God made it possible Go ask your mama, your papa (Your mama, your papa) What is the possibility See I'm a true born African king You are a true born African queen My mama born the rude boy African singer So na who born this African beauty? Na your mama eh eh eh eh Na your papa eh eh eh eh This no be small matter eh Are you feeling me 2baba eh {2Face Idibia} Let me hear you say oh, girl, oh girl You are my African queen The girl of my dreams Took me where I've never been You make my heart go tinga linga ling... Girl I wish say, I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible, oh Thumbs up to your mama cause she made it possible, eh Girl you too fine eh (what is the possibility) My girl I still believe say I fit say you too fine pass my mama But that is impossible You be the photocopy of your mama Carbon copy of your papa too, eh Girl you too fine eh

Je je je je je je je je je je je jejejejeeeee Make u go low(je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Make u go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Oooh yeeeeeaaah Dis DJ dey kill me (je, jeje) My temprature rising its flying high (je, jeje) Body just dey sweet me (je, jeje) Mr.DJ put the song on replay (je, jeje) Make u go low(je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Make u go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Yo on ur marks, lets go Tell the boys and girls we come, we don show Step up in the club Killing the dance floor Money plenty mi know mi cash we wan blow Rude boi me no care who you be Me no send anybody who no like who we be Anything u see na kuchi kuchi Mo tuchi tuchi So take ur deuces Broda mi le lo I don't give a damn yo If you wanna hate yo I no be Tony Yayo Je je je je je je je je je je je je jejejejejeeeee (come on) Dis DJ dey kill me (je, jeje) My temprature rising its flying high (je, jeje) Body just dey sweet me (je, jeje) Mr.DJ put the song on replay (je, jeje) Make u go low(je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Make u go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) I got a reason why I wanna take u down low Cos Mr.DJ is telling me in case u don't know Na him dey run show Na me and you for dance floor Today we dey for techno Body go surely go low Shake ur body Make u move ur body Cos we no send nobody Shey u don dey soji Je je je je je je je je je Shey u don dey soji (come on) Je je je je je je je je je U, u don dey soji Dis DJ dey kill me (je, jeje) My temprature rising its flying high (je, jeje) Body just dey sweet me (je, jeje) Mr.DJ put the song on replay (je, jeje) Make u go low(je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Make u go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) If u are sexy in dis club Put ya hands in the air Pput ya hands in the air Ppput ya hands in the air If ur looking so fly Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air If u are sexy in dis club Put ya hands in the air Pput ya hands in the air Ppput ya hands in the air If ur looking so fly Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air Come on Dis DJ dey kill me (je, jeje) My temprature rising its flying high (je, jeje) Body just dey sweet me (je, jeje) Mr.DJ put the song on replay (je, jeje) Make u go low(je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Make u go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Come on Dis DJ dey kill me (je, jeje) My temprature rising its flying high (je, jeje) Body just dey sweet me (je, jeje) Mr.DJ put the song on replay (je, jeje) Make you go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Make u go low (je) Make u, make u go low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) Take it down low (je) Take it, take it down low (jeje) If u are sexy in dis club Put ya hands in the air Pput ya hands in the air Ppput ya hands in the air If ur looking so fly Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air If u are sexy in dis club Put ya hands in the air Pput ya hands in the air Ppput ya hands in the air If ur looking so fly Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air Put ya hands in the air

Girl I know say you dey wonder why Why do people fall in love It could be for the game of pleasure I don't know But when it comes to lust Girl that's for sure If you and I can turn these things around Na you Be the one that makes me smile And it's true Na only you Fit give this love a chance to reign Baby don't go All because of Ifunanya Ifunanya Because of ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Na because of Ifunanya Ifunanya Because of ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Nne biko biko don't go Because of ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Baby biko biko don't go Because of Ifunanya Ifunanya Onye m'bu n'obi Now I know say I done realize There is something within us Na those things wey dey make me sometimes Dey lose my trust Is knocking on your door And na so E go dey pursue you dey go go go REPEAT My love is knocking on your door I'm standing all alone On my own Nne Nne Don't you see I'm waiting for so long Don't let this love to fall Don't keep me waiting under the rain Biko Ifunanya Nyelum Aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Biko Ifunanya Nyelum aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Onye m'bu n'obi Biko Ifunanya Nyelum Aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Biko Ifunanya Nyelum aka Ifunanya onye m'bu n'obi Onye m'bu n'obi (till fade)

When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance Shake body and Bouuunce Shake body and Bouuunce When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance Yemi Alade I dey like Gijiomi I like Shawarma But na too much calories, So I chop Banana Nwanne – Eatie ni With your head like Banana Make I show you my Ghana style Charlie – Akwaba On the beat – Bouuunce And Bouuunce Shake body and Bouuunce Bouuunce When the thing don' hold body – E go Bouuunce Bouuunce On the beat Bouuunce Aro, Aro, Aro (Bouuunce, Bouuunce, Bouuunce) When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance Keren ke Oh oh obi keren ke Wanna hold body, wanna shake body Keren ke Aii who be that e yo You can not stop my bar – E yo I double the stack e yo I dey make my mama proud On the beat – Bouuunce And Bouuunce Oya shake body Bouuunce When the thing don' hold body – E go Bouuunce Oya, shake body and Bouuunce Bouuunce Aro, Aro, Aro (Bouuunce, Bouuunce, Bouuunce) When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance I dey like Gijiomi I like Shawarma But na too much calories So I chop Banana Nwanne – Eatie ni With your head like Banana Make I show you my Ghana style Charlie – Akwaba On the beat – Bouuunce And Bouuunce Shake body Bouuunce And Bouuunce When the thing don' hold body – E go Bouuunce On the beat – Bouuunce Bouuunce Aro, Aro, Aro (Bouuunce, Bouuunce, Bouuunce) When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance When the thing don hold body – E go Dance Aro, Aro, Aro (Bouuunce, Bouuunce, Bouuunce) When the thing don' hold body – E go Dance