[Intro] Picture ur wit me on a long island of paradise And i'll just close my eyes and imagine that I'm wit you somewhere on the US Virgin Islands Right away Alright
[Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K-I-S-S-I-N-G Picture me and you, under the tree F-U-C-K-I-N-G How man fi bow? dem wicked eee? be S-U-C-K-I-N-G, gal You are me Q-U-EE-N So me, I ur K-I-N-G
[Verse 1] The fus time buddy go ina her Me wake up to "Good morning sir." "Here is ur breakfast, what you prefer?" Mi say "Stop, baby remain as you were" Me no eat inna bed, dat won't occur because me no gummie bear nar kissyfur But I like the way you shake it right thurr So tun back way make me get fi enter di center.
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[Verse 2] Quint it, mek me sink it If you pretty like Ashanti, me murda inc. it pussy print it Me no yam Shierly biscuit Which butta kiss? Never will, never kissed it Under house arrest me hold ya breast and frisk it dis dick hurt up ur belly like NestQuick Me no chocolate, bad man tongue nah forklift You have fi ask if God blessed me wit a gift Ha Ha!
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Compositores: Daniel John Lewis, Andrew Patrick Bradford, Adidja Azim Palmer ECAD: Obra #4739328