| Oi listen, u ring me often nightly at precisely nine nigga never off
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| u were one time like 10 o clock, but thats life b, and u are my wifey
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| you look right wit ur head to side blue jeans nice shoes and a yellow top
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| like tunes from bashment to mel o rock, youre a real chick, dats y i move to u
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| real quick
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| dis is da real shit. |
| (ugh) (yea) imma settle wit a real chick,
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| n e time u call ill be there quicker then dorothys heels click
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| look coz u made me feel shit ive never felt in ma life,
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| if ever i’d see my life i’d wish u’d ever be my wife coz girl watever u’d be i
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| like.
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| and i mean everything, i plan to give u many rings, look nd i dnt mean
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| phonecalls i mean any bling
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| anything u want i try to make it possible, coz i’ve got fame and fab but
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| without u its like ive lost it all,
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| ur sexy jamaican routes make u cook dat hot, and not just only dat coz ur south
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| american side brings out ur back half
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| and i would advise those other guys to back off, coz ull be pissed when u cant
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| have the? |
| in the? |
| well take dem tits to the?
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| ur chicks like a portion of wax off… shes rideable
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| but my chick’s has wax neons nd tints. |
| she’s brideable
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| im getting sick of makin love tunes to make love to
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| so im gona do dis one more tune nd send it out to the thugs too its for the
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| wives.
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| u just excite me, yea look, when dey say deres no breh like me
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| check i didnt belive in da one but dis female’s just like me
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| look shes like me, she likes a slice of mango in her ice cream
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| and dress all smart with the right jeans, so me nd her are a tight team
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| im feeling her and it might seem… like im in love B
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| when she gets moved in a way shes like see him there dats ma hubby
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| and trust me we have many plans, so i dont care for any man
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| which bre can move to my chick i dont think any can
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| dis chick is like my night night, and u no how kano spoke about her
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| i like her too much to leave coz i feel like deres no hope without her
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| see dis chick is my baby girl and u might find us one day and sainsburys holdin
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| a baby girl whos calling me (d-d-d-d-d)
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| the sunshine is among us lets leave others in the rain
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| i like it wen u come and close the color of ur name
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| but im sick of making love tunes to make love to
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| so im gona do dis one more tune and send out to the thugs too. |
| its for da wives |