Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Buju Banton
Buju Banton
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mark Myrie
Mark Myrie
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dave Kelly
Dave Kelly
Producer
Donovon Germain
Donovon Germain
Producer
Lisa Cortes
Lisa Cortes
Producer

Lyrics

Christ all de girls dem Love dem like a Jesus (love all) Fi the girls dem we bawl Night and day! Hear Buju Banton song Sing along I would like to be the only in your life I want to be the only man Real quality time and affection One man cyaan run her locked combination All she a look, she no see di mista man Tear up resume, burn up application One look she took an' me fit di position No matter who inna di way Run away di likkle man Buju have di slam fi rock you all night long Woman I see trouble to how mi heart a bubble Something must be wrong Now true know me no have nothin' Juggle me a juggle still cyaan hold my hand Girl, I would like to be your only in your life I want to be the only man Real quality time, affection One man cyaan run her locked combination How she a look, she no see di mista man Whole heap a dem a come but Dem no ready Check dem out, dem is a mess Don't want no bag a problem and stress Love in excess, kill ya wit' happiness Stick to di ragga and yuh wouldn't want left Dis is no Poppy show Tell your man, him get a blow Rude bwoy visit yard no tip-toe Like to be your only in your life, I want to be the only man Real quality time and affection One man cyaan run her locked combination How she a look, she no see di mista man Why yuh refuse to humble your ears to my cry? Feel me only want you through the needle eye Wrote many notes and yuh didn't reply Walk off mi boot heel to show I am a nice guy Woman di likkle love me cyaan wait to pacify I cry and bawl 'til mi water well dry Anytime me see yuh me a rail up high Temperature rise and me not stop cry I'd like to be the only in your life, I want to be the only man Real quality time an affection One man cyann run her locked combination How she a look, she no see the (cho!) Tear up resume, burn up application One look she take an' mi fit di position No matter who inna di way Run away di likkle man Mi have the slam fi rock yuh all night long Gal I see trouble to how mi heart a bubble Something must be wrong Now true know me no have nothin' Juggle me a juggle still cyaan hold my hand Honey, I would like to be your, to be your, I want to be your only man Real quality time and affection One man cyaan run her locked combination How she a look, she no see di mista man Whole heap a dem come but Dem no ready Check dem out dem is a mess Don't want no bag a problem and stress Love in excess, kill yuh wit' happiness Stick to the Ragga and yuh wouldn't waan left Dis is no Poppy show Gwaan yuh man him get a blow Half
Writer(s): Dave Kelly, Mark Anthony Myrie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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