Ofori Amponsah Ft. Kofi Nti - Atweetan 🔥 Official

Verse 1 Your footsteps echo in the courtyard of my memory, slow as rain on zinc roofs, certain as the tide. You passed with a smile that kept the night awake, and left a name that tastes like palm wine and sweet plantain. I count the hours in the shape of your laugh; even the moon leans closer to listen.

Pre-Chorus (Kofi Nti joins, a gentle counter) Say you remember how our shadows walked as one — two small kingdoms under the same lamp. If time is a trader, let it barter our regrets away; we keep what love gave us: a soft bone of truth. Ofori Amponsah ft. Kofi Nti - Atweetan

Final Chorus (full, anthemic) Atweetan — your name becomes my lighthouse, Atweetan — I keep it close when storms come calling. No ledger can hold the way you keep me honest; no clock can steal the hours we gave the moon. Atweetan — sing it once, and the world leans in. (Atweetan… atweetan… atweetan…) Verse 1 Your footsteps echo in the courtyard

Verse 2 You braided morning into my empty cups, spoke the quiet into coffee, the fierce into my palms. There was a day I thought I lost the map to you — then your laughter folded the edges back. We danced on borrowed rooftops, gave the night a reason, traced a promise in the dust that only we could read. Pre-Chorus (Kofi Nti joins, a gentle counter) Say

Instrumental break — highlife guitar arpeggios ripple, trumpet sighs like distant horns from a trotro, maracas keep the heartbeat steady. The music breathes between the voices; the city listens.

Soft dusk settles over Accra’s old quarter. The streetlights blink awake like tired lanterns. From a narrow balcony above the market, a warm alto cuts through the evening hum — Ofori’s voice, honeyed and familiar, weaving a story about love that lingers beyond the last refrain.

Outro (whispered) Under the same sky, we mend the small wounds; under the same streetlight, we promise again. Atweetan — and the night remembers how to hold us.