(intro)
Josh SB on the trackI prayed, I prayed for youYegwe kirabo kyange (Ykee on the beat)I prayed, I prayed for youYegwe kirabo kyange
(chorus)
Gwe saala, gwe saala, gwe saalaOh my lover gwe saala yange
(verse)
Okay, God must have made you on the eighth dayYou're proof that he rested on the seventhTo make something so precious he had to first take a break (stop)I don't even know how he let you out of heavenYou're a mood all by yourselfNo one even gotta set it, neverSeen perfection so unapologeticYou're a grace redefined and divine, you compliment itThey can't see how you get itAnd not give God the creditYour eyes, silence all critics, your smile, angelicWhen it pains, your touch alone's my anaestheticWhen it rains, you're my cover, my sun ray in the summerI can't stray to another, cause we're bae to each otherAnd nah, I ain't been perfectYou're looking back at everything you had to work withSomehow you made it worth itPretty miss thing, you're my dream come trueI prayed to God to be a king, he sent a queen hun, you
(pre-chorus)
I prayed, I prayed for you (Baby girl it's you)Yegwe kirabo kyange (You're my dream come true)
Gwe saala, gwe saala, gwe saala (Baby girl it's you, baby girl it's you)Oh my lover gwe saala yange (You're my dream come true, you're my dream come true)Gwe saala, gwe saala, gwe saala (Baby girl it's you, baby girl it's you)Oh my lover gwe saala yange (You're my dream come true, you're my dream come true)
Aah, she's a fine fine girl from the other side, other side (True)She all about her business every single time, single time (Josh SB on the track)And she like a love songSo I play it one more timeI just wanna see her smile, smileGirl, tusabire wamuTusabire gane, tubele bumuNga Tusa kimuNga tetuyombaganaMusayi gumu
Girl, God must've made you on a holiday (Parte)Cause everytime you come around, I gotta celebrate (After parte)You've been my calm in the middle of the storm (hmm)Your spirit, soul, don't even get me started on your formYou're more than your contours and your dangerous curvesIt's in the way you rule yet still selflessly serveYou submit yet assertYou're a freak yet reservedYou're supreme, you're superb, Lord have mercy
You're perfect to the coreYou're all that and more, mi amorAlways shut it down when you walk through the doorSo seductively subtle, something about your allureHow can someone so strong be so delicately pureYou're a prayer manifestMiracle, little fleshThat rhythm in your gazeThat melody in your stepThe good Lord was just showing off when he made youHaha, all praise due
(outro)
Gwe saala, gwe saala, gwe saala (Baby girl it's you, baby girl it's you)Oh my lover gwe saala yange (You're my dream come true, you're my dream come true)Gwe saala, gwe saala, gwe saalaOh my lover gwe saala yangeYeiy eih
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