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Gone like, Gone like She wan mi gone like jet ahha From mi Tek off she wan mi gone like Gone like, Gone like She wan mi gone like jet ahha From mi Tek off she wan mi gone like jet Roll mi weed, mi nah smoke cigarette Every night mi ah feel like mi ah she target This gal ah only argue and that ah bring stress Doan know wa mi fi do Can't tell she how mi feel Cah every time mi try, she just ah only argue Shе ah tell mi bout mi steel Like she wan fi tеst mi skills Like a mosquito inna mi ears ah bear fu*kery Gal listen up, when mi gon doan call mi back Pack up mi things and start mi car Chat she a chat mi nah answer back Nuff lonely days mi rather that Mi cyan deal with dis type of life Dawg, mi nah want no grey hair growing inna young life Gal if you wan mi leave then; who will buy your weave? And who will tek you out? Tell who will do these things You can find another man but him can never be the prince You ah your own boss my girl do ya thing Just mek sure ya have a plan before ya commit to a man Cause you know inna de streets have ah lot of raper man Plus a lot of them nah know about love, dem only beat women But you are your own boss my girl so mi gone So now mi have fi change it up Mi nah trust Dem gal cause mi know Dem fully capable Fi pull you in a trap Link the enemies fi tear you up And if you know why Sure Dem pretty, but that's a scary fuck That's why mi keep de laser pon di Jericho Cause mi nah trust Dem gal, no time From Dem tell you fi leave That mean seh dem really wan yuh die But muh custom to that lonely road eEvery night De only girl mi need my daughter Triplets in my life Gal if you wan mi leave then; who will buy your weave? And who will tek you out? Tell who will do these things You can find another man but him can never be the prince You ah your own boss my girl do ya thing Just mek sure ya have a plan before ya commit to a man Cause you know inna de streets have ah lot of raper man Plus a lot of them nah know about love, dem only beat women But you are your own boss my girl so mi gone Mi know that you have been hearing things Tell yuh friend to study what Dem man doing Caw right now mi cyan deal with overbearing things Mi Wonder if yuh friends could fu*k yuh while Dem home with Dem man Let mi think No! that's a stupid thing if yuh really wan fi think When ma gon doan call mi back Pack up mi things and start mi car Chat she a chat mi nah answer back Nuff lonely days mi rather that Mi can't deal with dis kind of life Dawg, mi nah nah want no grey hair growing inna young life Tell me if him treat you betta than, fu*k yuh betta than me!! Tell mi if him love yuh and if him touch yuh like me!! My girl, if yuh love him den tell mi den mi gwan leave!! It's not a hard maths, baby girl you know we just keeping it real Gal if you wan mi leave then; who will buy your weave? And who will tek you out? Tell who will do these things You can find another man but him can never be the prince You ah your own boss my girl do ya thing Just mek sure ya have a plan before ya commit to a man Cause you know inna de streets have ah lot of raper man Plus a lot of them nah know about love, dem only beat women But you are your own boss my girl so mi gone
Writer(s): Taryll Mical Swan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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