Music Video
Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
SQUASH
Performer
Andre Whittaker
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kyle Butler
Songwriter
Atto Wallace
Songwriter
Andre Whittaker
Songwriter
Tyrique Reid
Songwriter
Lyrics
She tek up knife stab offa mi
Seh she cyaa' do it no more (yo, mi just a see yuh message enuh)
One day me and you aguh married
Did inna the studio a record
Y pree
Okay, dawg mi love yuh enuh, mi nah tell no lie, mi can't even pretend bredda
Mi a fi tell yuh dat, like mi love yuh head over heels yuh fuck bad
A true more while when yuh see mi lowe yuh alone
A just some tings mi meds and mi a seh yuh know seh mi nuh want dah **** yah mad mi
And mi just lowe yuh but mi head ova heels wid yuh dawg
Like the slightest likkle ting weh yuh do, it bride mi dawg (bride mi dawg)
Wi lef' and wi deh back (mm, yeah)
Mi pree deep when yuh seh dat (mm-hmm)
We both can do better (mm-hm)
We stick together forever (yeah)
Let's talk about it whenever (mm-hm)
Know sometimes you get so fed up (oh, yeah)
I'm in the street chasing the cheddar
Emotionally writing this letter
I wanna tell you that I love you (mm-hmm) I wanna be around you
Tired of being lonely, I wanna fuck you
Hug you in my arms, kiss and touch you, yeah
I wanna tell you that I love you (oh, yeah) wanna be around you
Tired of being lonely, I wanna fuck you
Roses are red, violets are blue
When mi used to sleep out a night time, babes yuh have mi up
Call mi pon mi phone, mi haffi laugh because yuh bad mi up
Reach in, yuh a grab mi up seh you a go stab mi up, yeah
Seh a bag a loose gyal a road mi have a fuck
One day yuh tell mi seh yuh have a new man yuh nearly gimme heart attack
Yuh mek mi lif' up all mi gun, yuh mek mi fire shot
Yuh bredda did a gimme bare tough chat but mi sorry seh mi knock him wida half a block
Mi know wi seh wi lef' more dan ten time
Yuh tell mi seh mi no spend time
Mi kiss mi teeth, drive off, yuh fling a big stone and mash out di Benz light
Mi pree different so yuh know say mi meds high
Mi pack up mi tings dem and exile
'Cah yuh know inna yuhself mi no tek style
But mi love ya
Wi lef' and wi deh back (mm, yeah)
Mi pree deep when yuh seh dat (mm-hmm)
We both can do better (mm-hm)
We stick together forever (yeah)
Let's talk about it whenever (mm-hm)
Know sometimes you get so fed up (oh, yeah)
I'm in the street chasing the cheddar
Emotionally, writing this letter
I wanna tell you that I love you (mm-hmm) I wanna be around you
Tired of being lonely, I wanna fuck you
Hug you in my arms, kiss and touch you, yeah
I wanna tell you that I love you (oh, yeah) wanna be around you
Tired of being lonely, I wanna fuck you
Roses are red, violets are blue
A true like mi love yuh to e' point weh mi woulda kill yuh, mi a tell yuh
Mi love, mi love yuh to e' point weh mi feel like mi woulda stab yuh up and kill yuh (kill you)
Mi a tell yuh 'cah mi really and truly love yuh and mi just nuh feel like seh yuh a guh ever pick mi
And dem sit'n mek mi get mad, like drive mi mad
'Cah mi a meds and mi a seh but look how much me and this yah youth yah guh through and
Still him cyaa' choose mi inna e' end
No dawg, mi just wi' kill yuh and just gaah prison guh siddun on na roof, mi
Wi lef' and wi deh back (mm, yeah)
Mi pree deep when yuh seh dat (mm-hmm)
We both can do better (mm-hm)
We stick together forever (yeah)
Let's talk about it whenever (mm-hm)
Know sometimes you get so fed up (oh, yeah)
I'm in the street chasing the cheddar
Emotionally writing this letter
I wanna tell you that I love you (mm-hmm) I wanna be around you
Tired of being lonely, I wanna fuck you
Hug you in my arms, kiss and touch you, yeah
I wanna tell you that I love you (oh, yeah) wanna be around you
Tired of being lonely, I wanna fuck you
Roses are red, violets are blue
Written by: Andre Whittaker, Atto Wallace, Ethan Hart, Jason McDowell, Justin Junagadala, Kyle Butler, Tyrique Reid