Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
You know how the streets be
Steady grinding, but the heart still dey beat
Listen...
[Verse 1]
She want the Prada, she want the fine dining
She want that baby girl life, she no dey mind the timing
But baby, e no easy, I’m going through a phase
Counting all my pennies, stuck inside this maze
You want the lifestyle, yeah, the glitz and the glamour
But my pocket empty, e dey give me bad hammer
I love you truly, but I cannot fake the flow
If I promise you heaven, na lie I go show
[Chorus]
But you put a price tag on a lie, and you pay it
Anything I tell you, you believe it, you stay it
If I talk say I get, you love me more, you celebrate
But the truth is a burden that you no fit tolerate
I can’t lie to get your love, no, I no go do am
If the truth no dey sweet, I no go try to brew am
I no go lie, baby, I no go lie
Even if the truth go make you say goodbye
[Verse 2]
I see the way you look when I talk about the grind
You dey check for my wrist, you dey search for my mind
If I talk say I make am, you smile and you dance
But if I talk the struggle, you miss all your chance
You prefer the fantasy, the makeup on the soul
But me I want the real thing, to make me whole
I can’t be a puppet, acting out a part
Just to keep you happy, breaking down my heart
[Chorus]
But you put a price tag on a lie, and you pay it
Anything I tell you, you believe it, you stay it
If I talk say I get, you love me more, you celebrate
But the truth is a burden that you no fit tolerate
I can’t lie to get your love, no, I no go do am
If the truth no dey sweet, I no go try to brew am
I no go lie, baby, I no go lie
Even if the truth go make you say goodbye
[Outro]
Yeah
Street life, real life
I choose the truth, no matter the cost
Afro trap vibe
No lies, only truth...
I can't lie, I no go lie.
Details
GeneratedJul 1, 2026
Duration2:52
LanguageEnglish
Style
Nigerian Afro trap, melodic, melancholic street vibe, rhythmic 808s, rhythmic pidgin flow, synth pads, autotune vocals
Credits
Prompt by
Laagz
LaagzModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Nigerian Afro trap melodic Pidgin street style, story-she wants love & baby girls treat - I can’t afford it all I’m going through a phase, put a price on lie and she values it more, I can’t lie male
