I'm at the last bus stop
I will not look for another o
She and I will keep on going (my stop)
What sort of trouble is this
They don't want us to kiss in peace
They don't want us to collect fresh air
I have entered the place o
Nobody should challenge my grace o
They just want me to leave her
So all of them can rush her
But na lie e no go work
She and I standing together like Olumo rock
She and I will survive any weather together
We will stand and laugh at the haters
We will stand and laugh the haters
I'm at the last bus stop
I will not look for another o
She and I will keep on going (my stop)
What sort of trouble is this
They don't want us to kiss in peace
They don't want us to collect fresh air
I have entered the place o
Nobody should challenge my grace o
They just want me to leave her
So all of them can rush her
But na lie e no go work
She and I standing together like Olumo rock
She and I will survive any weather together
We will stand and laugh at the haters
We will stand and laugh the haters