I saw this fly chick at a friend's get together
Man was looking fly, I was feeling a little clever
So I approached her, you know the usual stance
I asked how she knew our only mutual friend
Back and forths then I showed my actual intent
I got her number then I promised to hit her in time
Days later, after trading loads of texts
She invited me over, man was hoping for sex
Booked a Bolt, took off for the address she gave me
Wetin my eye see, Only God can save me
First off, I see hell, what's worse, the rain fell
As I calculated my Bolt fare, my face fell
Neither the map nor the driver knew where we were
It was chaos, only mud and agbero everywhere
Then I saw that bridge, it was looking like home
Paid the driver, got down, then I hit her on the phone like
I'm headed to your place, meet me for under bridge
The road e don dey scatter, meet me for under bridge
I don dey vex, my Bolt don try, map dey craze
I dey fear kidnappers
Which kain address be this meet me for under bridge
Truth is, if I could speak about every happening
Since I moved to Lagos, I'd be rapping, you'd be grappling with stories that'd be saddening
What should I start it with?
I moved here in January 2018 to join a company that deserted me
Two months in, I was being owed salary
I had to leave
It was a tough time, I had to breathe
I just paid for an apartment so I was stuck in Lagos, I couldn't leave
I started job hunting, one day on my way to an interview, I was stopped by five guys
One of them walked to me, he was like
Bring out everything in your pocket
I had only 1k, I was dumbfounded
And everybody just watched in public
At Ikeja under bridge
I'm headed to your place, meet me for under bridge
The road e don dey scatter, meet me for under bridge
I don dey vex, my Bolt don try, map dey craze
I dey fear kidnappers
Which kain address be this meet me for under bridge