Woman Olamide (Ft. Jumoke)

[Chorus: Jumoke]
She’s meant to be cared for
And meant to be loved
Cos na she be your angel
She’s sent from above
Na woman she be
No be your punching bag
Na woman she be
No be your punching bag

[Verse 1: Olamide]
This is a story by my neighbour
Morenikeji that got married to debo
In gods presence they found favour
Hoping they are going to enjoy
The fruit of their labour
Anything for man she will do it
Deep blue sea and hill
She’s been through it
Even when they had no food to eat
She stood by a man likе we can do it
But she need to make it
Through thе storm
Everything they lost
They start to return
Friends wey go before
They start to dey come
But uh her man don turn akagum
Acting like a beast
When she talk about money
But when is time for sex
He will be acting like a monkey
If she say am not in the mood
For that boo
Next thing is to beat her face
Black and blue