"Way Too Big" is an audacious declaration of self-worth and determination. The lyrics convey Burna Boy's refusal to be swayed by negativity or detractors, emphasizing his belief in his own talent and success. He uses the metaphor of being "too big" to express that he's too important to be bothered by insignificant issues or people trying to bring him down. He also references his past struggles and how they've shaped him into the successful person he is today. Ultimately, the song serves as a powerful anthem for those who refuse to let others define their worth or potential. #SelfWorth #Determination #Success #IgnoreNegativity
Way Too Big
Lyrics
I dey tell you my guy, you know my style
E no be Jazz, them dey sell am for eBay
If you say you get mind and you wanna try
You go go die, iberibe
It's been a landslide for a long time
But them no wan believe me
All of una combine, shey you wan try
Oya do am, if e easy
Who bad enough? Who do it like me?
Make una phone my cellular (wait)
Your back and your spinal cord e go break
If you carry my weight
Because I'm way too big
Way too big to be fucking with you
To be fucking with you, mmh
Because I'm way too smart
Way too smart to be falling in your trap
Fucking with you, mmh
'Cause I'm way too cool
Way too cool to be losing my cool
(Oluwaburna)
Truly, truly
I bring the thunder like Muri
They say I'm on drugs, ti mi o mu ri
But everything dem talk still no dey do me
Them say na because me I be skuri
Before my life changed I lived in a movie
Used to roll with the shank just like Julie
Still Popcaan 'cause I'm unruly
Beat my case 'cause of hung jury
Took my place as the shine shine bobo of
The Nigerian music
Because I'm way too big
Way too big to be fucking with you
To be fucking with you, mmh
Because I'm way too smart
Way too smart to be falling in your trap
Fucking with you, mmh
'Cause I'm way too cool
Way too cool to be losing my cool
(Because I'm way too big)
(Because I'm way too big)
(Hey)
Na your problem
I done tell say na your problem
You just mad because I'm poppin'
Na your problem
Say, na your problem
I done tell say na your problem
You just mad because I'm poppin'
Na your problem
I dey tell you my guy, you know my style
E no be Jazz, them dey sell am for eBay
If you say you get mind and you wanna try
You go go die, iberibe
It's been a landslide for a long time
But them no wan believe me
All of una combine, shey you wan try
Oya do am, if e easy
Writer(s): Damini Ebunoluwa Ogulu, Eric Isaac Utere, Mike Dean, Timothy Z. Mosley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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