Kwesi Arthur - What They Want (Gye)
Ghanaian star Kwesi Arthur delivers a bold anthem of ambition, resilience, and determination, pulling listeners into his journey of self‑belief, titled What They Want (Gye).
His delivery is sharp yet commanding, weaving storytelling with conviction. Vulnerability meets strength, transforming challenges into purpose and inspiring audiences with heartfelt determination and confidence.
Infused with the grit of Hip‑Hop, the shimmer of Afrobeats, and the emotional depth of Dancehall, the production balances rhythm, melody, and emotion.
What They Want (Gye) is more than music — it’s defiance embodied, motivating listeners to embrace persistence, courage, and unwavering belief in themselves.
Kwesi Arthur - What They Want (Gye)
What They Want (Gye) Lyrics:
Gye, what dey want from me a nigga, wo de bra bɛ gye
Gye what dey want from a nigga, me ho me reti
Gye, gye, even I get no more to give
I see clear, e dey move like gogomi
What dey from me a nigga, wo de bra bɛ gye
What dey want from a nigga, me ho me reti
Gye, gye, gye, even when I get no more to give
I see clear, masa komot for my way
What they want from me?
Another day, a new story
Kweku pɛ more money
Gye, gye, gye, gye, gye
Gye, gye, gye, gye
Okay take it all from me
Holding on, man for fit survive for this jungle
Kpa kpa kpa how we tango
So so stress, I dey lose myself, man talanku
Or them go talk say you fumble
Too much fuckery I no go lie
So much trouble for my mind
Dear Lord save me from mankind
Dear Lord you do save me from my mind
Gye, what dey want from me a nigga, wo de bra bɛ gye
Gye what dey want from a nigga, me ho me reti
Gye, gye, even I get no more to give
I see clear, e dey move like gogomi
What dey from me a nigga, wo de bra bɛ gye
What dey want from a nigga, me ho me reti
Gye, gye, gye, even when I get no more to give
I see clear, masa komot for my way
Take my smile
Spit for my face, take my pride
Snatch all my faith, take my gyal
Attache my prick, then fuck off
Made in e image no be Photoshop
Abi you dey see me Robocop
Survivor's remorse, self-sabotage
I dey need med call Topper top
Grew up fast for TM, all the pain e be me nor I harbour
I no feel safe with no other
Life hits fast like the BM wey jam my brother
I know you blame me for am, I stagger
So much trouble for my mind
So much trouble I no go lie
Dear Lord save me from my mind
Before you do save me from my mind
Gye, what dey want from me a nigga, wo de bra bɛ gye
Gye what dey want from a nigga, me ho me reti
Gye, gye, even I get no more to give
I see clear, e dey move like gogomi
What dey from me a nigga, wo de bra bɛ gye
What dey want from a nigga, me ho me reti
Gye, gye, gye, even when I get no more to give
I see clear, masa komot for my way