Wifey

Yeah, this one is for you's lot, innit

Hold tight all the wifeys

Hold tight all the females who stuck by their man

Through thick and thin

You know we ain't always our best, innit

And I know you had to put up with a lot of shit, you know what I mean?

Hold tight Flukes on productions

Yeah, alright, lemme tell you about someone real special, aye, listen

You ring me often nightly

At precisely nine tight, ****, never off

But you were one time like ten o'clock

But that's life, B, and you are my wifey

You look right with your hair to the side

Blue jeans, nice shoes and a yellow top

Like tunes from Bashment to Mellowrock

You're a real chick, that's why I moved to you real quick

This is some real shit, I'ma settle with a real chick

Anytime you call I'll, be there quicker then Dorothy's heels click

Look, 'cause you make me feel shit

I've never felt in my life

If ever I see my life

I'd wish forever you'd be my wife

'Cause, girl, whatever you'll be, I'll like

And I mean anything

I plan to give you many rings

Look, and I don't mean phone calls, I mean any bling

Anything you want, I'll try to make it possible

'Cause I got fame and fans

But without you, it's like I lost it all

Your sexy Jamaican roots make you cook that hot

And not just only that 'cause

Your South American side brings out your backoff

And I would advise those other guys to back off

'Cause you'll be pissed if I can't have a hold of the backoff

Or take them tits to a tax off

Your chick's like a Porsche she can wax off

Look, she's rideable

But my chick's has wax neons and tints, she's bride-able

I'm getting sick of making love tunes to make love to

So I'm gonna do this one more tune and send this out to the thugs, too, it's for the wives

You know, and I make her feel like

You know when I leave her, she's like

You know when I call her, she's like

You just excite me

Yeah, look, when you say there's no breh like me

Check, I didn't believe in the 'one'

But this female just might be

Look, she's like me, she likes a slice of mango in her ice cream

And dress all smart with the right jeans

So me and her are a tight team

I'm feelin' her, and it might seem like I'm in love, B

When she gets moved in a rave

She's like, "See him? Yeah that's my hubby

And trust me, we have many plans

So I don't care for any man"

Which breh can move to ma chick? I don't think any can

This chick is like my night, night

And you know how Kano spoke about her

I like her too much to leave 'cause I feel like there's no hope without her

See, this chick is my baby girl

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The sunshine is among us, let's leave others in the rain

I like it when you come and close the color of your name

But I'm sick of makin' love tunes to make love to

So I'm gonna do this one more tune and send this out to the thugs, too, it's for the wives