Kolo (I want to use my last card) I want to use my last card, oh (kolo) Ice prince zamani, yeah Oxlade (kolo) My pastors been dey warn me I been think say you dey one for me I got you, but I'm down for this But you don't know I'm the one for you Those cases I reminisce Many-many things wey you do for me Many things wey you do for me (Kolo) I want to use my last card to spoil your life, oh (Kolo) I want to go market, tear my shirt dey shout I love you (Kolo) e get the things wey you dey do me I no fit explain, oh (Kolo) baby, you make me kolo, eh, eh, kolo, kolo Uh, I've been out here thinking I've been smokin' and overdosе drinkin' Tryna make you queen and a wife My macaroni with cheese on a sidе Hello, hey shawty, nice to meet ya I gats make money, spoil you and your sister Make I send ram to your mama for easter I no fit whine you mama, you no be lister Girl, you make a man go nuts The way you set with your chest and butt Damn, you make a man go I'ma let oxlade do the rest of the talk (Kolo) I want to use my last card to spoil your life, oh (Kolo) I want to go market, tear my shirt dey shout: I love you (Kolo) e get the things wey you dey do me I no fit explain, oh (Kolo) baby, you make me kolo, eh, eh, kolo, kolo E get e something you dey do me Me I wanna love you truly Just like a scene from a movie I'll be like a Romeo to your Julie Baby girl check this (check this) I'll be on you IG (IG) But never call never text shit I don't do the dm's, tagging and all that (nah) But every time you drop me a text I'ma call back I'll be right there next to you, in real life Treat you like a queen, my Nubian still nice (ice) I don't see nobody, you're the one I will wife Come rain, come Sun, come fire, come ice (Kolo) I want to use my last card to spoil your life, oh (Kolo) I want to go market, tear my shirt dey shout: I love you (Kolo) e get the things wey you dey do me I no fit explain, oh (Kolo) baby, you make me kolo, eh, eh, kolo, kolo (Kolo) I want to use my last card to spoil your life, oh (Kolo) I want to go market, tear my shirt dey shout: I love you (Kolo) e get the things wey you dey do me I no fit explain, oh (Kolo) baby, you make me kolo, eh, eh, kolo, kolo