Excuse me Wayne Marshall, your concerts, they're already packed with a lot of women, how come?Because we make them come, everywhere we go we know we make them comeAll the girls we know we met, we make them comeEverywhere we go they have to come, come, come, come, come, come, comeHey, we make Jackie come, she say she rock for a piece of wood, hype and blow down her crewNow we make Nikki come, she around me pick Jackie good, me love do all her coolWe make Lucy come, she said her flowers bed dead, I want me blow it insteadWe make Vicky come, she hungry she need to be fed, she need one hard door breadBecause we make them come, everywhere we go we know we make them comeAll the girls we know we met, we make them comeEverywhere we go they have to come, come, come, come, come, come, comeAntoinette, Tiffany, Nikki, and LanaLove meFrom them, come them, left all the stress and the dramaThat can't go on, yeahGirl, let me make you nerve calmerTeach you about the sutra and the karmaYou need a man that can make you feel warmerSweat like AsanaIf we make them comeEverywhere we go, we know we make them comeAll the girls we know, we met, we make them comeEverywhere we go, they have to come, come, come, come, come, comeThe girl, let's say, wow, Marshall, you're so stunningThat's why anywhere you're there, we come runningA man with a killer with bunningWorse him, say, anyway, I'm goneShe's not coming, she don't like how it's becomingSo when she come into me, she's slight and cunningCall me up, tell me she comingSoon as she reach, we fly the door and she comingIf we make them comeEverywhere we go, we know we make them comeAll the girls we know, we met, we make them comeEverywhere we go, they have to come, come, come, come, comeHey!What mett Jockie comeShe say she want four piece of woodI fuh blow down ah friendWhat mett Nicki comeShe they archa o mi fix Jocky goodMele up di whole arrangementWhat mett Lucy comeShe say her flowers badly deadA want mi blow it insteadWhat mett Vicky comeShe's hungry, she need to be fedShe need wanna haav to bread itBoy, if we make them comeEverywhere we go, we know we make them comeAll the girls we know, we met, we make them comeEverywhere we go, they have to comeGo, go, go, go.
