Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Politicos on my veranda
They're speaking quite emotionally
They kick in their teeth of bakanda
Using language that means nothing to me
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo
Journalists storm my pagoda
Making money out of my misery
But the questions they ask are old and
Using language that is news to me
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Kwakayo, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Kwakayo, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Kwakayo
Miranda, she sits in my shamba (Oh my, my, my)
Speaking to me in Swahili (Oh-oh-oh)
With her body talk splits me asunder (Oh my, my, my)
Using language that is news to me (Oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo, it means nothing to me (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
Kwakayo (Bunga)
Kwakayo (Bunga)
Kwa-ka-yo
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