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My Secret Lover

Is what l been trying to tell my mind when it wants to run mad I try to tell it everything right, but it goes Vaal left I need to put some sense into this brain should l recommend Vaal tech, Should l confront you about how l feel? But rather in Nigeria they are gonna call it “Wetin a be this one”, I look at you from a distance, eat your eyes from a distance, A smile that makes my heart flatter, a laughter that draws me closer to cloud 9ine. A voice that speaks to me even when its silent, every word you say is Rema, another banger, You put fire in words like Chris Brown It’s the feeling that grows stronger by the day, More overwhelming by the day, the obsession, passion, devotion, The fascination is drowning for one person, It’s like Red Sea is playing tricks on me, The nervousness, excitement that l feel when l see you, I swear l be on the low like burna boy, The emptiness that l feel when l loose sight of you, My eyes will be all overlooking for you like Johnny, Yemi Alade We didn’t even do mammie and daddy, but l feel you, Your attractiveness is unstoppable like Sia, Trust me am a Sabi girl like Ayra Star, am gonna give it to you like Zuchu Sukari Taking it slow like Ciara and Jackson Wang, our combination is going to make a little Albert Einstein, Every move you make is closer, the Chainsmokers, Your presence makes my heart to calm down, not my words but rather Rema’s and Selena Gomez You make my temperature rise not mine either, but Ckay love nwantinti You became the reason behind my smile You became my motivation without realizing You became the assassinate of my body and mind You the button that makes my brain go mumu You the missing part of my puzzle,you the solution to the error that’s in my code Trust me am a fine line, my secret lover

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