[Intro] (Instrumental gradually building while melodic vocals and ad-libs fade in and out) [Hook - Smooth, emotionally charged] “You only call me late at night, private line - (Private line…) Talk like you’re mine, but you draw the line. Omo, the world’s loud, but we move in quiet, Your vibe, my peace, my kind of diet.” (My peace… private line…) [Verse 1 - Conversational and introspective] “You no dey stress, but your vibe dey choke, Eyes like fire, but your words dey soak. From Abuja to the States, girl, you hold your own, Omo, even big men dey lose composure.” “Why you always acting like I no fit reach? You go mute, then come back with speech. Your love na maze, but I still dey play, You fit lock me up, girl, I go obey.” (I go obey…) [Hook - Smooth, emotionally charged] “You only call me late at night, private line - (Private line…) Talk like you’re mine, but you draw the line. Omo, the world’s loud, but we move in quiet, Your vibe, my peace, my kind of diet.” (My peace… private line…) [Verse 2 - Flirty yet conflicted tone] “You no dey rush, but your steps dey quick, Move like royalty, every flex legit. Na only you fit make a king rethink, Girl, your silence loud, I can’t resist.” “Why you dey hide when the love dey show? You fit break my heart, and I still go go. From Lagos streets to Miami nights, You dey run my mind, you dey do am right.” (You dey do am right…) [Hook - Smooth, emotionally charged] “You only call me late at night, private line - (Private line…) Talk like you’re mine, but you draw the line. Omo, the world’s loud, but we move in quiet, Your vibe, my peace, my kind of diet.” (My peace… private line…) [Verse 3 - Raw and reflective] “Your love dey sweet, but e still dey burn, Why I go learn sense, if I still dey return? You no dey give much, but you take my all, Even when you dey far, you dey make me fall.” “Every time I pull back, you dey pull me in, You no dey fight, but you always win. Girl, na your style dey set me apart, Even Drake go write if he see your heart.” (See your heart…) [Hook - Smooth, emotionally charged] “You only call me late at night, private line - (Private line…) Talk like you’re mine, but you draw the line. Omo, the world’s loud, but we move in quiet, Your vibe, my peace, my kind of diet.” (My peace… private line…) [Outro] (Fade Out with Ranging Vocals and Ad-Libs)

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