Job 4 U (feat. Tadasana)

Oh Yea yea Oh awe Yea yea yea If roses are red And violets are blue Then there isn't nothin That I wouldn't do for you I'd go back to school for you Flip burgers like Bob for you Darlin' I might mess around And get a real job for you I just wanna buy you things I just wanna take you out Wanna go to the movies Even if we only makin out I just wanna live like kings I want you to be my queen I just wanna see us winning Ain't talkin about Charlie Sheen You my one love That's a Marley theme See I been had dubs With this artist dream Imma do this for us Gimme a couple of months You gon be drippin in finesse No Cardi B Nixon on the wrist So pardon me Imma take you to the stars Where the martians be Cause honestly being with you is My favorite part of me If roses are red And violets are blue Then there isn't nothin That I wouldn't do for you I'd go back to school for you Flip burgers like Bob for you Darlin' I might mess around And get a real job for you I might get a real, get a real Get a real, get a real Get a real job for you I might get a real, get a real Get a real, get a real Get a real job for you I might get a real, get a real Get a real, get a real Get a real job for you Darlin I might mess around And get a real job for you Bailing hay in overalls I'm bringing home this bacon Aunt Jemima mix the record Just to get my cake up Cop a pair of kindles for the Flight out to Jamaica Bungalow in Bali Double villa in Malaysia Cause that's what we do Exactly the way that we practiced it boo Sat in Seattle imagining roots That travel through atlases Back to our roots Dreamt it I made it real Tending bar late as hell Tips I got paid me well But I was saving still Dating, debating, I Don't know where my head is Lately I'm just blue But I'm good if there's more of you We can exercise perspective While we stretch our foreign views Foreign cars are hella tight But I'm more into foreign foods We get lunch out in Croatia You'll be dating a foreign dude, hey T A, D A, S A, N A Señorita, don't forget the ñ Está triste, no comprende She burn flower, green like Dende But I'm in love with Everything that's wrong with you So darlin' I might eff around And get a little dog with you If roses are red And violets are blue Then there isn't nothin That I wouldn't do for you I'd go back to school for you Flip burgers like Bob for you Darlin' I might mess around And get a real job for you I might get a real, get a real Get a real, get a real Get a real job for you I might get a real, get a real Get a real, get a real Get a real job for you I might get a real, get a real Get a real, get a real Get a real job for you Darlin I might mess around And get a real job for you