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Ayra Starr - The Year I Turned 21 Album Lyrics



Ayra Starr - The Year I Turned 21 Lyrics






Birds Sing of Money


Tan ba ti wo sanmọ l'alẹ
Wọn ari star loke
Ayra Starr
Ọmọ ologo na n sọ, oh ah
Ayra Starr lo n sọrọ oh

I run up shots, I run 'em myself
I run up blocks, I run 'em myself
Money make the rain come, I'ma take some
I can make the rain come, I'ma take some

You can't be too worried about what's mía
I learned to be gangster, prayed from these dark times
I released my mind, I need to re-up
I dare a bitch to say somethin', f*ck up off my FaceTime

Crying through a window, I want lump sums
I head a bird sing "Commas" outside
Run from anonymity, peace in my mind
War for my energy popping outside

No, no, bitch
Can you wrap it up when you talk to me now, bitch?
I don't watch my tone 'cause I like how I sound, bitch
Delete you off my phone now, I need some new energy, energy

My mama told me givin' up was giving up, so I made another way
I told my bitches hold me down, hold me down 'cause these niggas are a plague
I run my city, run my life, run my mind, but I never run away
I'm so careful with my energy, please never speak upon my name

Doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo

Crying through a window, I want lump sums
I head a bird sing "Commas" outside
Run from anonymity, peace in my mind
War for my energy popping outside

My mama told me givin' up was giving up, so I made another way
I told my bitches hold me down, hold me down 'cause these niggas are a plague
I run my city, run my life, run my mind, but I never run away
I'm so careful with my energy, please never speak upon my name
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Mason "Maesu" Tanner, Michael Hunter
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Goodbye (Warm Up)


[ Featuring Asake ]

Goodbye to my ex yes
Hello to my next

I do not accept your apology (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just lemme be just lemme free
Give me lil space step back lemme breathe
Give you the cold shoulder I really hope you freeze
Until you burn almost had me in Burberry
Turn you to a brother ain't tryna get married
Wanna trap me cause the money and heard
Praying to a God that I'm not soon buried
This shit piss me off
You're too suspicious
Too ridiculous
Love ambiguous
Now we broken up
And I can't fix you up
Way passed giving up
Ya face twisting up
Your call I can't pick up
Said I broke ya heart
Said I damaged ya
Tryna make me the bad guy

And now you miss my warm touch
Goodbye
Its a warm up
To my
It's a warm up
Ex
It's a warm up
And now you miss my warm touch
Hello
It's a warm up
To my
It's a warm up
Next
It's a warm up

Oh baby please oh baby please
You know say me I no like bad energy
Oh baby please e e e e e
You so picky and I noticed it
And as ọmọ ọgbọn mo wa on IQ mi
Ma lọ trigger mi e e e e e
I no dey like to they form gangster for the girls wey I love but o n gba lori mi
Ija lode lorin dowe badbelle throway
Carry your load ko sepe
One pretty girl too many problems
I need many girls make money solve them
Free petty girl free petty girl
Am 10 over 10
I no care I dey worry them
Yeyeye
Emi ti pẹkẹlẹ Messi
Padi mi jẹ ka lọ flex
Yeye ye ye ye ye ye ye ye ye

And now you miss my warm touch
Goodbye
Its a warm up
To my
It's a warm up
Ex
It's a warm up
And now you miss my warm touch
Hello
It's a warm up
To my
It's a warm up
Next
It's a warm up
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Ahmed Olalade, Douglas Ford, Richard Olowaranti Mbu Isong
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Woman Commando


[ Featuring Anitta, Coco Jones ]

Vou te lembrar
Dos momentos de amor, alegria e doideza
Ai, cadê? Ai, cadê, minha saudade
Cadê? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Initiating rage process)
Yeah, yeah, no, no
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh, no

All my G's fit to testify (yeah)
Hennessy when we gettin' high
At the scene 3:39
Tell the Mercedes to park inside
Girls plenty for my table side
Another set still dey come from house
Nobody's gon' be left behind
As a lioness I dey move with squad

Oh-oh, oh-oh
I dey flex with my people (ooh-lo, lo-lo)
Them blood e no be zobo, zobo
Everybody wan follow go (follow go)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
I dey flex with my people (ooh-lo, lo-lo)
Them blood e no be zobo, zobo
Everybody wan follow go (follow go)

Follow the woman commando (commando)
Tell am say na woman commando (commando)
Woman commando (commando)
I say na woman commando (commando)

Tonight e be ladies night (yeah, yeah)
I no wan know your zodiac sign
Pisces, Leo, Gemini
All of us fine, the way that we high
My grace na from Jehovah
Na why we dey ball like Agahowa
Everything nice when you dey my corner
Anything order, all on me

3:39, I'm so high (so high)
I can't feel my body (body)
Lo que quiero e' rumba, fiesta
Teteo, que no acabe el party
Diamonds shinin' in the dark
Una pantera en la oscuridad
Siempre entrega a la maldad (La maldad)
Demasiá' seguridad
Má' botellas llegando
1942, tomando
En la disco bailando
Toa' la' babie' commando

Follow the woman commando (commando)
Tell am say na woman commando (no oh-oh-oh, commando)
Woman commando (no, commando)
I say na woman commando (no)

Up in the club, look left and right
All of the baddest by my side
Girls call the shots and take them too
Do what I want, I touch on you
Know you want a chance, good luck in here
God the only man I trust in here
Tell them what I mean
When I say I wanna see
See the end goal in my sight
Only thing I take is time
But I want it all, it's mine
It's mine
Go commando in this dress
Live my life like this, I'm blessed
She the woman, she too fine, too fine

Follow the woman commando (commando, commando, oh-oh-oh)
Tell am say na woman commando (commando, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Woman commando (oh-oh, commando)
I say na woman commando (commando)
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Larissa Machado, Coco Jones, Nnaemeka Ikechukwu Clinton, Nwamu Francis Chukwudubem
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Rhythm & Blues


Illuminate
Oh, yeah
Oh-oh, oh-oh

Butterfly for my belly
You givin' me energy
I don dey lose my composure
Got me losin' control
Givin' me more than I need
Everythin' wey you carry for body (Oh, yeah)
Even if water carry me, bebe
No fit to revise you, my oreke

My rhythm, my blues (Yeah, yeah)
My heart it beat to your rhythm from Monday to Sunday (Yeah)
Say you be my gold (My gold)
My silver, na everythin' I go do for my bebe
My rhythm, my blues
My heart it beat to your rhythm from Monday to Sunday
Say you be my gold (My gold)
Yeah, na everythin' I go do for my bebe

My jigga, my muse (My muse)
Everythin', my bebe
My rhythm, my blues
So many tings you dey do, nobody do me like you do
My jigga, my muse (My muse)
Everythin', my bebe
My rhythm, my blues (Oh-oh)
So many tings you dey do, nobody do me like you do

No fit carry you play, I fit to lose (To lose)
Carry my love, put it all on you (On you)
And I get the money, money for two (For two)
Cover my retina when you come through (Come through)
Na you be my personal person (My person)
Forgeti Chidera ini blessing
Other guys e done teach me lesson
Say na only you wey no dey stress me, personal person

My jigga, my muse (My muse, my muse)
Everythin', my bebe (My bebe)
My rhythm, my blues (Oh-oh)
So many tings you dey do, nobody do me like you do
My jigga, my muse (Oh-oh-oh, muse)
Everythin', my bebe, eh
My rhythm, my blues (Oh-oh)
So many tings you dey do, nobody do me like you do

Carry you for my head, my shoulder
Waka for you, my knees and toes
Na you dey high me, I no wan sober
Nobody do me like you do
Carry you for my head, my shoulder (Oh, carry you)
Waka for you, my knees and toes (Toes)
Na you dey high me, I no wan sober (Oh, oh, oh)
Nobody do me like you do (Oh, oh)

(My jigga, my muse)
My bebe (My jigga, my muse)
Oh, oh-oh-oh (My jigga, my muse)
Nobody do me like you do (My jigga, my muse)
Baby (My jigga, my muse)
Nobody do me like you do, you do (My jigga, my muse)
You do, you do, you do (My jigga, my muse)
Yeah, yeah
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Ayomikun Aro, Uzoma Onyenucheya
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Last Heartbreak Song


[ Featuring Giveon ]

Why you no dey get my time?
Is there someone else?
You dey do me corny o
Every day new story o
Shey I just dey waste my time
Cause you dun become someone else
See palava for me o
You no dey touch my body o

It feels good to
Love somebody
And somebody loves you back
But it feels one-sided now
It feels one-sided now
You don't have to
Pretend about it
Cause it's crystal clear now now
Guess it's bye to the good times
I'll be gone by the sunrise

I'll be better on my own
I'll be better on my own, na, na
Nobody should call my phone
Nobody should call my phone, na, na
This is my last heartbreak song
This is my last heartbreak song, na, na
I'll be good all on my own
I'll be good all on my own, na, na

Why are you so quick to leave
When we both could make it work?
When I'm gone I make you nervous
If you hurt me I deserve it
I've been acting foolishly
Forgetting what you're worth
You stopped loving me, I noticed
But even chaos serves a purpose

It feels good to
Love somebody
And somebody loves you back
So don't give in to your changed mind
Cause I'll be here for a lifetime
You don't have to pretend about it
Cause it's crystal clear now now
Guess it's bye to the good times
And I'll be gone by the sunrise

I'll be better on my own
I'll be better on my own, na, na
Nobody should call my phone
Nobody should call my phone, na, na
This is my last heartbreak song
This is my last heartbreak song, na, na
I'll be good all on my own
I'll be good all on my own, na, na
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Giveon Evans, Kehinde Alabi, Oluwadamilare Aderibigbe, Prince Omoferi
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Bad Vibes


[ Featuring Seyi Vibez ]

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro, ma gun mi l'oju, mi o fọ (Mystro Sugar)

I let the water touch my mink
Can't let these people get to me
I know you know I never drink
I'm mixing with that Hennessy
I need my enemies desist
I know they wanna find a crease
God they see in me
Hallelujah

Gave me the world, but it's heavy on my palms
I watch my words 'cause they heavy on your heart
You hit my line, but I'm talking to my moms
But when there's time, I'll be talking up with God

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro ma gun mi Loju mi o fo

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro ma gun mi Loju mi o fo, mi o fo

I go dance for you Michael Jackson
Mama always say, "Son, have mercy on me"
The angels never forsake me
Hallelujah morenikeji
Promise to play my part
Sometimes I pray and fast
Seven days and nights
Forever the light
Son of Amdallah, holla
Girl, you know I was a Rasta
Play them Kigawa
Omo ologo dia
Olorun lo ba wa
See my flows fire

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro ma gun mi Loju mi o fo

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro ma gun mi Loju mi o fo, mi o fo

I'm leading a life that can clean me from my past shit
Burn all this money and leave it in ashes
The lord is blessing, l'll see if I can match it
There's something's coming, I see it through lashes
Never stopping when the red light flashes
To be real, I'm still eating off my last hit

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro ma gun mi Loju mi o fo

No dey throw bad vibes
Where the money dey, that is where I'm at
Anyhow e be, I dey play my part
Igi gogoro ma gun mi Loju mi o fo, mi o fo
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Balogun Oluwaloseyi, Michael Ajayi, Mason Tanner
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






1942


Might have it all, but I'ma need some more
Time passes fast, already gone
Shoot to kill, but I don't mean to hurt nobody
I just do this for fun

We in the pool
With a bottle 1942 inna the buckle
The feeling's good, hot water bubbles
There's money in the duffle, get another one, oh

This moment makes it all worth it
All the time we put into the job
My first time scratching pass the surface
Make me realize
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose

Scared that maybе one day I might lose it all
Can't let thе negativity to win the brawl (Win the brawl)
One day I'm gon' look back know I did it all
Instead of bad thoughts, I'ma bask in the glory of God's work

With a bottle 1942 inna the buckle
The feeling's good, hot water bubbles
There's money in the duffle, get another one, oh

This moment makes it all worth it
All the time we put into the job
My first time scratching pass the surface
Make me realize
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose (I don't wanna lose)
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose (Yeah, yeah)
I don't wanna lose (No)
I don't wanna lose (I don't wanna lose)
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose

I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
I don't wanna lose
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe, Oluwadamilare Aderibigbe, John Ighodaro
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






The Kids Are Alright


Like I said, Ebu
I want you to be happy
Go out, enjoy, enjoy what you work for
Don't save, save, save, save, save
Enjoy it, go on vacation, be happy with your friends
Because your dad did not really enjoy what he worked for
He was always pleasing people, pleasing people
Today, I've gone to buy food
The food that we'd eat for three or four days, I spent twenty thousand
It's my money, I worked for it
So please, enjoy yourself
Enjoy to the fullest, yu-ye?
Mm, what again did I want to say?

Hope no clouds are blocking the view
Hope you can see what I turned into, oh
Hope I'm out here making you proud, oh
Hope God doesn't judge you by your sins
And when you knock on Heaven's gate, oh
Hope they let you in, oh
Hope you're forgiven, oh
Hope they let you in, oh
Hope you're forgiven, oh
When they let you in
Put in a good word for me

Hey, Daddy, it's your last-born, Tunmise
Hey, Daddy, it's Tolu
Hey, Daddy, this is Ayeni, oh
Daddy, this is Ade
Hey, Daddy, this is Daniel, I'm about to release my project
I miss you
I miss you so, so much
I miss-miss you
I'm in school now, I'm doing well
I'll be 24 very soon, this is July
Um, I turned 19, I can't believe it
And I'm here, you know, doing what I know how to do best
Shoot videos
I miss you, and I want you to know I've got a daughter now
Her name is Jemimah, she's 2 years
I wish you were here with me to just—
To hold my hands, ah God, I'm trying my best
Mommy's doing okay, everybody's doing well
I'm, I'm doing well sha, I'm doing well
Caleb
Nlẹ o, sun re o
Awọn ọmọ se daada
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Writer: Oyinkansola Aderibigbe
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






Santa


(Hey, Rvssian)

Este deseo no lo puedo negar
De mirar tus labio' no puedo parar
Rehusando nuestro cuerpo
Sudando como en el desierto, yeah
Sabemo' que la gente está de más
Pero si lo pides, eso puede cambiar
En solo un momento
Si tú quiere' puedo estar adentro

Mami, es que tú me encantas
A ti yo te rezo, mi santa
Una diabla, cómo baila
Ninguna en la disco te alcanza, no, no, no
Es que tú me encanta'
A ti yo te rezo, mi santa
Una diabla, cómo baila
Ninguna en la disco te alcanza, no, no, eh (Oh, no, no)

Touch on my body feel like ecstasy
No other person, only you I see
My daily dose of the vitamin C
See, na only you I need
Rough off the bed, every time that it goes down
I feel the love, but I don't need no closure
You feelin' down, baby, come let me hold ya
Would you come let me hold ya?
Rough off the bed, every time that it goes down
I feel the love, but I don't need no closure
You feelin' down, baby, come let me hold ya
Would you come let me hold ya?

Mami, es que tú me encantas
A ti yo te rezo, mi santa
Una diabla, cómo baila
Ninguna en la disco te alcanza, no, no, no
Es que tú me encanta'
A ti yo te rezo, mi santa
Una diabla, cómo baila
Ninguna en la disco te alcanza, no, no, eh

Mamita, las pena' quiero curarte
Un shot de tequila con un baile
Un beso en lo oscuro quiero robarte
No tengo que ver, solo sentir tus parte'
No te preocupe' por lo que yo gasto
Yo no soy como tu último gato
Tú pide, deja la timide', yeah
Dame, dame, dame tu sonrisa
Me tenia que ir y se me fue la prisa
All night long guayando el mahón, bae

Oh, my baby, do me like ogbono
You drive me to your place
I move with your rhythm and bass
I move to your rhythm and bass (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh, my baby, do me like ogbono (Oh, my baby)
Drive me to your place (Drive me to your place)
I move with your rhythm and bass (I move, I move)
I move to your rhythm and bass (I move, I move)

Este deseo no lo puedo negar
De mirar tus labio' no puedo parar
Rehusando nuestro cuerpo
Sudando como en el desierto, yeah
Sabemo' que la gente está de más
Pero si lo pides, eso puede cambiar
En solo un momento
Si tú quiere' puedo estar adentro

Mami, es que tú me encantas
A ti yo te rezo, mi santa
Una diabla, cómo baila
Ninguna en la disco te alcanza, no, no, no
Es que tú me encanta'
A ti yo te rezo, mi santa
Una diabla, cómo baila
Ninguna en la disco te alcanza, no, no, eh
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Writer: Kevin Thomas, Killian Johnston, Nathalia Marshall, Owaldo Rangel, Oyinkansola Sarah Aderibigbe, Raul Alejandro Ocasio, Richard McClashie
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.






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The Year I Turn 21 is the second studio album by Nigerian singer-songwriter Ayra Starr.

It was released through Mavin Records on 31 May 2024. The album contains guest appearances from Asake, Anitta, Coco Jones, Giveon, Seyi Vibez, Rvssian, and Rauw Alejandro.

It serves as the follow-up to her previous album, 19 & Dangerous (2021).
-Wikipedia
Performed By: Ayra Starr
Genre(s): Afrobeat, Afrobeats, R&B, popalté
Producer(s): London P2JP, PriimeRagee, Off n Out, LouddaaaJohnny, Drille, Rem dolla, Rvssian, Richard McClashie, MRI Kenobi, El Zorro, Mystro
Length: 40:24
Released: May 31st, 2024
Year: 2024

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