Na woman she be

She sorpose dey kitchen
When her man go fishing
Na woman she be
Teach her how to cook
Because after everything na her man she go look

She get dreams
But society make her sad
Na woman she be
Somethings nor sorpose dey her care
She wan defend but she nor dare

Anything wa happen
She get little say
Because the only ship she sorpose sail na
Kitchen_ship, cooking_ship, cleaning_ship and birthing_ship
Na woman she be,abeg give her room
To bloom