Yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh, oh, oh.
If you be like say I don't damn better.
My heart they do poco like drama.
Your matter is scatter my head like hammer.
I'll be not charm you, carried for your corner.
He don't steal.
He don't scare.
Your vibe is sweet.
Sugar for
butter.
No be like I go follow you go.
He be like say now you'll
be my mother.
Your smile.
They light up my cocoa.
They make me
feel like king for my local.
I beg no day do me while now you do run my world like show.
He don't
steal.
He don't scare.
Your vibe is sweet.
Sugar for butter.
No be like I go follow you go.
He be like say now you'll be my mother.
If not dream, I beg make I know your kind love.
They make my body quick.
Then they talk say I don't lose my brain.
But for you, I
go stay.
He don't go see you.
He don't scare.
Your vibe is sweet.
Sugar for butter.
No be like I go follow you go.