Creeping like ants, chirping like birds
Cry a river into my ocean
Carry your guns and go to war
Win all battles, kill them all
I still would say, ‘No love allowed’
Be the sun and fail to shine
Or the moon, withhold the light
Be a pen and I the book
Don’t even think my eyes will blink
I said before, ‘No love allowed’
Have all the money in the world
Ride all the ladies like your car
Be the rainbow in my sky
The charming Prince they all die for
I still maintain, ‘No love allowed’
My guy might not be elegant
Might not be huge like an elephant
My man may not command respect
I’d call him king and be his queen
‘No love allowed’, I have a man
Written by: Oladele M Madamidola
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson