Write Pidgin-inflected English male Afrobeats crossover lyrics for a 118 BPM G major track, with core instrumentation: punchy amapiano log drums, warm round bass, palm-muted highlife guitar trills, talking drum accents, marimba runs, bright trumpet stabs, and soft layered call-and-response backing vocals with playful celebratory ad-libs. Center a warm, giddy narrative: a man returning to his small coastal hometown after years building his career abroad, locking eyes with his childhood crush at a sunset beach block party, trading silly old inside jokes as friends pass cold drinks, feet in warm sand, stress melting away. Lean into soft joy, easy nostalgia, and quiet triumph: success only matters when you can bring it home to the people who knew you before the wins, vivid imagery of coconut vendor calls, jollof steam curling from street stalls, golden dusk light gilding dancing crowds. Keep tone playful, tender, unapologetically warm and danceable.
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[Intro] [Verse] Touchdown for the city (Oya!) Everything looking pretty (Ehe!) Coconut man dey call I answer to them all Jollof steam for the stall I’m standing very tall My people gather round Back on solid ground [Pre-Chorus] See the golden light Everything feels right I see your smile shine Glad that you are mine [Chorus] Omalicha my own (Sweet!) No more feeling alone (No more!) Feet in the sand Hold on my hand No more stress today Home is where I stay Dance to the beat Feel the island heat [Post-Chorus] Oya dance for me Under the palm tree Sweet love we find Leave the world behind [Verse] Remember that old joke? Before the world spoke We used to run wild Just a village child Now the drinks are cold Stories being told Highlife guitar trills Giving me the thrills [Pre-Chorus] See the golden light Everything feels right I see your smile shine Glad that you are mine [Chorus] Omalicha my own (Sweet!) No more feeling alone (No more!) Feet in the sand Hold on my hand No more stress today Home is where I stay Dance to the beat Feel the island heat [Bridge] The money was a chase But I missed your grace Talking drums begin Celebrating the win Trumpets in the air Love is everywhere Success is just a name Without you it’s a shame [Chorus] Omalicha my own (Sweet!) No more feeling alone (No more!) Feet in the sand Hold on my hand No more stress today Home is where I stay Dance to the beat Feel the island heat [Post-Chorus] Oya dance for me Under the palm tree Sweet love we find Leave the world behind [Outro]
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