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MUSIC

Butterflies Are Not Enough

From the album Before You Say I Do

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Lyrics

You don make me smile again!
Oya, make we know ourselves.

Butterflies, Labalaba,
Sweet for belle, still use your eyes.
You dey make my heart go gbi-gbi,
But na who you be I wan see.

Who you be?
When nobody dey see?
Who you be?
When you disagree?

Two late-night calls, I don save “My Own,”
I know your perfume, your heart still unknown.
We get chemistry, I no disagree,
But matching playlist no mean say we agree.

Butterflies, Labalaba,,
Sweet for belle, still use your eyes.
You dey make my heart go gbi-gbi,
But na who you be I wan see.

My heart dey dance,
My eyes dey clear.
I like you well,
Make we no rush here.

Waiter mix your order, how you react?
Sweet mouth for me, but you shout for the back.
One bad moment no tell all your story,
But repeated insult no be small worry.

Who you be?
When nobody dey see?
Who you be?
When you disagree?

I say “not tonight,” your face don change,
You withdraw affection, the mood turn strange.
Love is patient, love is kind,
My “no” no mean say love resign.

Butterflies, Labalaba,,
Sweet for belle, still use your eyes.
You dey make my heart go gbi-gbi,
But na who you be I wan see.

My heart dey dance,
My eyes dey clear.
I like you well,
Make we no rush here.

You want children, I never sure,
We kiss the question, e return once more.
Where faith dey lead us? Which life we dey plan?
Fine face no answer, make we understand.

You let me finish, you hear my view,
We find a way wey go work for two.
You say “I'm sorry,” your action follow,
Na this kind care I fit trust tomorrow.

Proverbs warn us, no rush without knowing,
I fit enjoy this and still keep growing.
Jẹ́ ká mọ ara wa,
Make we know each other well.
No be every spark na sign from heaven,
Time go give us more to tell.

Butterflies, Labalaba,,
Sweet for belle, still use your eyes.
You dey make my heart go gbi-gbi,
But na who you be I wan see.

Who you be?
When nobody dey see?
Who you be?
When you disagree?

My heart dey dance,
My eyes dey clear.
I like you well,
Make we no rush here.

Sweet for belle,
Still use your eyes.
Make wisdom follow
The butterflies.