African Dad Sings "wild Thoughts - Dj Khaled Ft. Rihanna, Bryson Tiller" | Remix Access
Mr. Okoro tapped his thumb on the steering wheel. He’d heard Titi play this song a thousand times. He liked the guitar—it reminded him of Carlos Santana, the music of his youth. But the lyrics? The lyrics were a problem.
"Jet skis? In this economy? You want to go to Miami? Have you finished the yam in the pantry? You say you're 'flexing,' I say you are stressing my blood pressure! If I see you with a boy, he must have a Master's degree or I will call the police!"
"I don't know if you can make it! To the kitchen, go and bake it! Put on a sweater, you will catch a cold! Why are you looking at me so bold? When I’m with you, all I get is... WILD THOUGHTS!" He liked the guitar—it reminded him of Carlos
Mr. Okoro simply sighed, checking his notifications. "Next week, I will do that 'WAP' song. I believe it stands for 'Work And Pray.' It is very important for the youth."
"Get in the car, Titi. I have just saved the music industry." "Jet skis
"I don't know if you could take it!" he sang, pointing a stern finger at the camera. "Know you wanna see me n-n-naked!" He stopped, horrified. "God forbid! No!" He restarted.
He took a deep breath and began to belt it out, his heavy Nigerian accent turning the sultry R&B track into a rhythmic lecture. He adjusted his cap
Mr. Okoro didn't blink. He adjusted his cap, ended the recording, and looked at his daughter.
