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Mr. Cheeks F/ Stephen Marley Miscellaneous Mama Say [Stephen Marley] And EH! And I see you passing by my way, again... And I'm wondering if we can be good friends... And I see you passing by my way, again...Yeah And I'm wondering if we can be good friends... Can't 'cha get along? Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say.. Got to get along Papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say.. (This is where you belong...) Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..Uh And papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say.. (This is where you belong...) [Mr. Cheeks] Eh, excuse me dime piece, Where you headed off to with that chip up on ya shoulder Lemme help get that off you (Yeah) Walkin around like you lost and from out of town Who got you down, yo shit, you too hot to frown I see you time to time whenever you creep through You know my cousin D2, yea that's my peop-le I always ask about 'cha, I guess I spoke you up I swear if you was trees, I'd roll, light, and smoke you up (Yeah) And I'm not kiddin wit'cha, for real a nigga dig ya But can we hang out, spend some time, that's what I'm tryna figure Live alone, got a style all your own Cin-a-min complexion skin tone, I know you been grown The mouth is statured with a work, for real it got me hurtin Of course a nigga flirtin, come from behind that curtain I got some more deliveries but yet I be back And when I get back I wanna see that (see that) Matter-a fact gimme that number lemme hit you on the arm By the time I get back you be gone (be gone) Yeah, I got that number from her, cuz after work she outtie Headed back to the crib where she can live and get it clouty At eight o'clock, we meet up at that after-work spot (Yeah) If no one told ya today, yo that shirt is skirr-hot You keep ya nails painted, always got ya hair done Tonight's the night me and you go out and share one [Stephen Marley] And I see you passing by my way, again...Eh And I'm wondering if we can be good friends... And I see you passing by my way, again...Eh And I'm wondering if we can be good friends... Can't 'cha get a- Eh! Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..Eh And papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say.. (This is where you belong...) Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..What'cha say? And papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say.. (This is where you belong...) [Mr. Cheeks] Yeah, aiyyo, We meet in front the jazz spot, she lookin right as ever Boostin mastergloves, them gloves that master leather Smile when she see me, I guess I'm lookin comfy She grabbed my hand and walked in front me, man I think she want me Got a table for two in the rear Cuz over there, you's allowed to throw somethin in the air Music soundin good, we hopped up out our chairs I'm close up on them smells, we're burnin L's and bears We had a few drinks, we ate a meal and all This night and her cousin, for real I feel it all She got me woide open, I guess she wide too Cuz she done told me anytime I wanna slide through That I can slide through, I take you on that offer I had to warn her, laughed and joked a bit, now I'm back up on her Not tonight but give me some time, I'ma bag you and make you my permanent Ragu [Stephen Marley] And I see you passing by my way, again...Eh And I'm wondering if we can be good friends... And I see you passing by my way, again... And I'm wondering if we can be good friends... Can't 'cha get Eh! Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..Eh Papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say.. (This is where you belong..) *music fades out* |
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