Letras

Is like you never did appreciate this Now it jus look like u a fuck the latest Man Weh did look like seh him ago get rich You jus prove u self to be another fake Ano like me tell u me did love u til death You did know we jus a fuck but me did show u respect And no act like u no know me and me woman still deh If she know we still a fuck, She kill me. You no love me, you love the money You no know me, you nuh love me You love the next money man weh seh a u a him honey. You no love me, you nuh know me You nuh love me, you love chi ching ching Shelly Belly and Omi Baby me not even ago make this hard Fi see u pan the main me ago take the corner Cause u a pussyhole and me can't take the drama. Cah u love the doctor man and u no lef the farmer Sorry fi the man weh say him love dah gal ya Cah fi her loving come with butter pan dat Cah she we see u cut up and she cut u pan dat Then she lef u deh do suffer pah dat. You no love me, you love the money You nuh know me, you no love me You love the next money man weh seh u a him honey You nuh love me, you nuh know me You nuh love me, You love chi ching ching, Shelly Belly and Omi. She nah cool down She stop till the food dun. (So hold on, a suh u plan fi live ur life? You no plan fi be a wife? You ago pay the price. All u care bout a chicken and rice. What about life. Bwoy mia tell u. haha) Nah cool dun She she nah cool down You nuh love me, you love the money You nuh know me, you nuh love me. You love the next money man weh seh u a him. (End) Xoxo
Writer(s): Louis Grandison, Jamar Roberts Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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