And she didnt know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fyah was burnin, and burnin Till he drop what she was holdinin And she didnt know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fire was burnin, and burnin Till he drop what she was holdinin Verse 1: (Protoje) Yeah, yeah,yeah Know har story before she say it Daddy just want her cooperate Find somebody thats cooperate Suit on time were appropriate Him seh him nah mek him daughta stray But reggae music she start fi play it Ital food when she sort her plate Militant youth weh she waan fi date And dat is what she need Marcus Garvey she start fi read ???stop ?? and he start look neat So him waan keep har off the street From who she with And dat be mean More than a Natty yeah this what she see Not love asleep is not for me And she nuh want keep it a secret but she cyan tell him who she sleep with Chorus: (Kymani Marley) She didnt know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fire was burnin, and burnin Till he drop what she was holdinin Verse 2: (Protoje) And she wants to be free From all this captivity So shell be who she will be They cyan tell her who she need They cyan tell her who she want Who she cant, shes have her owna chant Chat or owna plot And colour of her owna ? Call mi over her owna apartment No as har start the phone thats gone she stop with She know seh she know fi par with One like I, even though so much import it But she haffi do har owna thing Cah she cyan never live life of dem Knowing dat she will look back when To the time when she bring di explain to him cause dem Chorus: (Kymani Marley) And she didnt know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fire was burnin, and burnin Till he drop what she was holdinin And she didnt know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fire was burnin, and burnin Till he drop what she was holdinin
Posted on: Fri, 26 Sep 2014 21:34:58 +0000
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