Chale, I wake, no dull am Mirror talk say “you too bam” Lip gloss pop, skin dey flam Today I go burst their plan I wake clean, body dey speak Caramel drip, sweet like chic Face dey glow, no filter trick Lash long pass Accra traffic Bread thick pass waakye pack Sandwich hot, I no dey slack Heels go click, whole street react Boys dey look, but I just act Small sip, I dey charge my vibe Energy high, I fit go live Money dey call, I go survive No one fit dull my drive 9 to 5, I dey my grind Caramel coffee, sweet my mind Bossu mode, I no decline Chale I dey shine, by design Step I take, all eyes dey roll Pocket fat, no fit console Try test me, you lose control I be fire, caramel soul Time don reach, laptop dey hum Wi-Fi slow, but I still dey come Deadline choke, I still dey drum Pressure wan rise, I play e dumb Lipstick fade but swag dey stay Eyes on me like holiday Vibes too clean, I clear the way Dem fit try, but I no dey sway Double shot, brain dey awake Dreams dey loud, I no dey fake Any stress, I go translate Turn am sugar, no mistake 9 to 5, I dey my grind Caramel coffee, sweet my mind Meeting full, I still align Storm in heels, I redefine Clock dey run, I no dey slow Energy bright, my body glow Try catch me, you no fit show I be fire, caramel flow Lip dey gloss, wrist dey shine Plans dey set, all line by line Talk like queen, vibe divine Never fold, all mine, all time Keyboard tap, I seal my fate Head dey up, I levitate Soft but steel, no debate Pressure come, I still dey skate 9 to 5, chale I dey Caramel coffee, start my day World dey spin, I still dey slay Grace and hustle, all my way If you blink, you go miss that glow Honey drip, that sugar flow Everybody wan know, I know That caramel coffee show Steam dey rise, gold for skin Day don close, but I still win Sandwich finish, I still grin Tomorrow come, I rise again