Zikiwe - Off the market Lyrics

Hey mirror! Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's the fairest? Who's the fairest of them all?
Na my baby o oh! Na my baby oh
My one and only o oh! My one and only
See the way she fine
She fine like ten people
She look like a goddess, her body na temple
See the way she fine
She fine like ten people
Every night na worship for your temple
Come make we legalize this thing o
I no wan hide chop this thing o
My queen, her royal majesty o
Olo mi, my Julie
Make we legalize this thing o
I no wan hide chop this thing o
My queen, her royalty majesty oh oh
Tell them say you don comot for market o (you don comot for market)
Tell them say you don comot for market o (you don comot for market)
No longer miss, now you're my mrs
(You don comot for market)
No longer miss, now you're my mrs
(You don comot for market)
I don see beauty this na discovery
My baby lit I want all or nothing
She too sweet o like honey
I no wan lick, I wan own the factory
Come make we legalize this thing o
I no wan hide chop this thing o
My queen, her royal majesty o
Olo mi, my Julie
Make we legalize this thing o
I no wan hide chop this thing o
My queen, her royalty majesty oh oh
Tell them say you don comot for market o (you don comot for market)
Tell them say you don comot for market o (you don comot for market)
No longer miss, now you're my mrs
(You don comot for market)
No longer miss, now you're my mrs
(You don comot for market)
Come make we legalize this thing o
I no wan hide chop this thing o
My queen, her royal majesty o
Olo mi, my Julie
Make we legalize this thing o
I no wan hide chop this thing o
My queen, her royalty majesty oh oh
(You don comot for market)