Intro Hook
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand
Bend-down-boutique that be second hand
I’m certain man
Verse 1
In my solitude I base
Escape into space
This be some place where the new turns to waste
The pace is very frantic
New days new antics
Even ants build homes that are gigantic
Big mansions with soul-less furniture
Tear rubber fresh
I guess it has no warmth nor temperature
Desire for the newness
The sires are clueless
Crave for the coolness
The price tag for hashtags
Walk to the store I swipe swipe
T-roll ego I became an ass wipe
On a random road I took a stroll
Saw Agbogbloshie, that’s where the story got told
Hook
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand
Bend-down-boutique that be second hand
I’m certain man
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand
Bend-down-boutique that be second hand
I’m certain man
Verse 2
Bend down boutique, kantamanto fose
(Lapaz for the boys)
Road side get am on a low
But it no be shada pɛ my guy that be second hand
I don’t trust your account of the story if it’s second hand
Staring at the clock I see the second hand
Tick tock, time has a way e dey reprimand
Sporting my baldie
Dark skin Rev Run
Bron copped the hairline
Maybe I should get one
Every year it’s a cycle over here
Rebranded as new are recycled ideas
Including this one
Flea market of thought you can pick one
Second hand
Hook
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand
Bend-down-boutique that be second hand
I’m certain man
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand
Bend-down-boutique that be second hand
I’m certain man
Outro
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand (second hand)
Too many many new tings e dey conf me brodaman
E dey mek I dey craze
Or maybe I’m borderline
But nothing’s new under the sun
Everything be second hand (second hand)