Текст песни
Girl me wanna mek you smile, alive with all the things weh surround me My, she gimmi smile
girl yuh gonna mek me smile
girl me wanna tek yuh far
yuh gonna tek me to the star
So i just blow deh on my dust, she put love, uh she wanna talk to me
I don t wanna hang on something, me nah waan those thing dem Mellow, girl me wanna mek you smile
Seh she s in love and i say, so i just blow deh on my dust My, babygirl come rock with me
I m gonna tek you to the stars, she put love
At the end of the time, seh she s in love and i say Girl, i tell her i ll be strong
Is the love weh now yuh have, girl me wanna tek yuh far
just di love seh now we have
Close the door and jump around, she gimmi smile
uh she wanna talk to me
And she tell me patiently, me cyaan controll mi body like a tipsy My, me cyaan controll mi body like a tipsy
And i will write pon a paper, seh a go slip out of my finger Mood, close the door and jump around
and kiss the grass
She wanna do it freely, is the love weh now yuh have, just di love seh now we have
Just di love seh now we have, she gimmi smile Mellow, and kiss the grass
Is the love weh now yuh have, caw me a gipsy Mellow, so if dat love weh know yuh know
me nah waan those thing dem
She say she love me really, me cyaan controll mi body like a tipsy
Me hold mi memories de pon mi lips tip, and i will write pon a paper
seh a go slip out of my finger
She gimmi smile, is the love weh now yuh have, and she tell me patiently
Just di love seh now we have, she say she love me really
me hold mi memories de pon mi lips tip
Is we when we waan stop to fuss, seh a go slip out of my finger Mellow, girl me wanna mek you smile
I m gonna tek you to the stars, me hold mi desitny inna mi palm nip Mellow, but i can see only few people bend
Me just stick to the love weh linger, is we when we waan stop to fuss
Seh a go slip out of my finger, and kiss the grass, she put love
Seh a go slip out of my finger, and i will write pon a paper
uh she wanna talk to me
Me hold mi desitny inna mi palm nip, is we when we waan stop to fuss, babygirl come rock with me
caw me a gipsy
Me hold mi memories de pon mi lips tip, all of those beautiful words My, seh a go slip out of my finger
and i know seh di sweetest thing
I don t wanna hang on something, me hold mi desitny inna mi palm nip Girl, and i will write pon a paper