| INTRO
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| You know, I can still remember when it was just me and you,
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| Suddenly, it turned you and your crew… forget everything bout your 'Boo'
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| Ah boy
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| VERSE 1
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| I wish you woulda treat me like your glock, I woulda love it if you keep me pon
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| cock
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| I wish you woulda treat me like your yacht, keep me wet while the waves dem a
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| rock
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| Why you cant stay pon me like the corner, keep your lips pon me like your
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| marijuana
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| I woulda love it if you treat me like the club, stay up inna me whole night
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| just a bump 'n grind 'n rub
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| You dont understand what your woman needs from her man
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| While you deh pon the streets all the time, just bear this in mind
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| HOOK
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| These streets dont love you like I do, you need fi know that
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| You wanna keep your woman loving you then you need fi show that
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| The love we have weh did take so much effort fi build, you about fi blow that
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| But just like a played out jersey, you about fi get throwback
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| VERSE 2
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| I wish you woulda treat me like a ounce, me know you nah leggo that when you
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| bounce
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| You shoulda deh home a knock boots like your Tims, need fi act older than the
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| size a yuh rims
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| I wish you woulda stay pon me like the phone man, never leave the house without
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| me like your chrome man
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| I wish you woulda treat me like your whips, your girl’s a perfect 10 but your
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| Benz dem a only a 5 and a 6
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| You dont understand what your woman needs from her man
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| While you deh pon the streets all the time, just bear this in mind
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| (Repeat Hook)
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| VERSE 3
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| Now the feds have them case and the gavel a pound, me a look fi a familiar face
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| me no see none around
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| When you call me collect a gi mi errands fi do me nuh see no hot gal me nuh see
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| none of your 'crew'
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| Government seize everything, the G’s everything and another baller done take
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| over the spot
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| A run trees everything, the keys, everything and 10 calls a month is all you’ve
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| got saying
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| Now you understand what your woman needs from her man
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| While you deh pon the streets all the time you shoulda bear this in mind
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| CHANT
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| Say the streets dem nuh give a damn, bang diddly bang
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| A just the place weh you peddle pon
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| Nuh fall in love with the corner, you cant say me never warn you
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| (Thanks to boombastik for these lyrics) |