[Intro ] Another sweet one, Naija ⸻ [Chorus] Girl, you be sweetstorm, calm face, but your spirit dey transform. You touch me once, I dey reborn, you carry soft fire wey dey perform. Sweetstorm, you no loud, but your magic dey swarm. Anytime you waka near my zone, my heartbeat shift to your tone. ⸻ [Verse 1] You dey move like truth wey no dey shout, clean energy wey cancel doubt. Your eyes dey speak like seasoned drum, you no dey rush, but you dey come. Other girls dey throw parade, you dey win ground without charade. Your vibe no cheap, e rare, e deep, like secret rhythm wey rivers keep. ⸻ [Pre-Chorus] If joy get map, na you be route, If calm get name, na you I scout. Your silence dey teach better than word, your presence dey tune my world. ⸻ [Chorus] Girl, you be sweetstorm, calm face, but your spirit dey transform. You touch me once, I dey reborn, you carry soft fire wey dey perform. ⸻ [Verse 2] You dey shift whole air when you appear, like breeze wey dey warn “peace don near.” You no borrow style from any place, your magic dey live for your own face. I no dey chase thunder wey dey brag, I dey chase warmth wey no dey drag. Your type dey rare — e no dey store, na heart recognize your core. ⸻ [Bridge – Yoruba] “Ìfé tuntun, wọ̀ mí lara,” (New love, cover me softly) “Ọkàn yẹn gbóná, but e gentle rara.” (That heart is warm, but still gentle) ⸻ [Final Chorus] Sweetstorm… girl, you sweet like truth reborn. No need rush, no need perform, your quiet fire be my norm. Sweetstorm… you dey move like blessing wey no conform. Anytime you near my zone, my heartbeat shift to your tone.
