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Listen to It Wasn't Me (feat. Moss Kena) - Single by Tenchi, Shaggy & Embody
ALBUMIt Wasn't Me (feat. Moss Kena) - SingleTenchi, Shaggy & Embody
Listen to Y3LLO KOALA: The Producers featuring Tenchi, Shaggy & Embody
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tenchi
Tenchi
Performer
Shaggy
Shaggy
Performer
Embody
Embody
Keyboards
Yk Koi
Yk Koi
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ricardo Ducent
Ricardo Ducent
Songwriter
Orville Burrell
Orville Burrell
Songwriter
Thomas Sylvester Allen
Thomas Sylvester Allen
Songwriter
Harold Brown
Harold Brown
Songwriter
Brian Thompson
Brian Thompson
Songwriter
Lonnie Jordan
Lonnie Jordan
Songwriter
Charles Miller
Charles Miller
Songwriter
Lee Oskar
Lee Oskar
Songwriter
Howard Scott
Howard Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tenchi
Tenchi
Mixing Engineer
Embody
Embody
Mixing Engineer
Yk Koi
Yk Koi
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Wasn't me Wasn't me Alright Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with a girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had given her an extra key? All this time she was standin' there she never took her eyes off me How ya fi give the woman access to your villa? Trespasser and a witness, all the hacklin' a yuh pillow You better watch your back before she turn into a killa Best review the situation that you caught up inna To be a true player, you haffi know how fi play If she say, "a night," convince her, say, "a day" Never admit to a word weh she say And if she claim a yuh, tell her, "baby, no way!" Wasn't me But she caught me on the counter Saw me bangin' on the sofa Wasn't me I even had her in the shower She even caught me on camera Wasn't me She saw the marks on my shoulder Heard the words that I told her Wasn't me Heard the screams gettin' louder She stayed until it was over Wasn't me Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with a girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had given her an extra key? All this time she was standin' there she never took her eyes off me Mek she know say that she really no have right fi vex A never you she see yah make the gigolo flex A smaddy else weh favor you inna di complex Seein' is believin', so you better change your specs You know she a go bring a whole heap a things up from the past All the likkle evidence, you betta know fi mask Quick 'pon yuh answer, know how fi talk But if she pack a gun, you know you betta run fast Wasn't me But she caught me on the counter Saw me bangin' on the sofa Wasn't me I even had her in the shower She even caught me on camera Wasn't me She saw the marks on my shoulder Heard the words that I told her Wasn't me Heard the screams gettin' louder She stayed until it was over Wasn't me I'm gonna tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I've caused I've been listenin' to your reasonin', it makes no sense at all I need to tell her that I'm sorry for the pain that I've caused You may think that you're a player, but you're completely lost Wasn't me Honey came in and she caught me red-handed Creepin' with a girl next door Picture this, we were both butt naked Bangin' on the bathroom floor How could I forget that I had given her an extra key? All this time she was standin' there she never took her eyes off me Wasn't me Wasn't me
Writer(s): Orville Burrell, Brian Derek Thompson, Shaun Pizzonia, Rickardo George Ducent, Charles Miller, Harold Ray I Brown, Lee Oskar Levitin, Howard E Scott, Morris Dewayne Dickerson, Thomas Sylvester Allen, Le Roy L Jordan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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