Am Dm
And she didn't know how
C
To tell him
Dm Am
She was in love with a rastaman
Dm C
Fyah was burnin', and burning
Dm
To let out what she was holding in
verse 1: Protoje
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Am
Know her story before she say it
Dm
Daddy just want her cooperate
Am
Find somebody that's corporate
Dm
Suit and tie more appropriate (Kymani Marley) cha
Am
Him seh him nah mek him daughta stray
Dm
But reggae music she start fi play it
Am
Ital food when she salt her plate
Dm
Militant youth weh she waan fi date
Am
And dat is what she need
Dm
Marcus Garvey she start fi read
Am
Hair stop comb and it start look neat
Dm
So him waan keep her off the street
From who she with
Am
And dat be me
Dm
More than a Natty head is what she see
Am
No lovers leap is not for me
Dm
And she nuh want keep it a secret but she cyan tell him who she sleep with
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