Songtext Bonnie & shyne Barrington Levy

Bonnie & shyne

(Shyne:)In front of Gucci in the winter,
I seen ya wit' cha girl
Just walkin' uh
In ya chin chilla fur
I was laid up
In the coupe back shade upLookin' at cha face,
Just pure wit' no make up
A little bit a mack lip gloss,
Hair in a bun well doneLookin' for a ring,
I seen none
So I hopped out the coupe
In hot pursuit
To stop and introduce
Like I'm Shyne, and you?,
You my destiny
And ya diamond cluster,
To much just to touch ya
Perfume down to ya structure
Think I'll wait til the
Second night to f*** ya
I wanna marry you,
Nah I'm just playin'But we can start wit' a
Few nights out in Malibu surfin'Playin' up on PersianHere's my number
Put in ya purse and call meCHORUS:(
Barrington Levy:)On the telephone,
She heard my voice
Tell me to pick her up
In my Rolls RoyceIf my Rolls RoyceIs not wit' ladies
Then girl I'm gonna take
You in my MercedesIf my Mercedes will not
Fill up wit' the disease
Then girl I'm gonna
Take you in my FirebirdIf Firebird cannot
Take the curb
Girl put jah rust and
Da dime in jah bus(Shyne:)I'm gettin' closer
My player days is over
Well maybe not completely,
But stay alarmed
Come here huss ya
Head on my bed
And let me get
Between ya legs
Lay on ya back, uh
Take it from the back
Like a bad girl suppose to,
I know you like that
Scream wake the neighbours
When they sleep
Grab the sheets wit' cha teeth
Wiggle ya butt cheeks
Quarter styles over ya
Body, lick you up
Treat you like
A convenient store,
Stick you up
Take you to the balcony,
Pick you up
So you can look at the city,
While I'm diggin' ya kitty
Then we drivin'To the sunset
Pull over, get up
On the hood
Ma I ain't done yet
Repeat chorus(
Shyne (Barrington Levy:):)We've been together
For a few months now
Did it all four seasons
Till the trunk
Beverly Hills bungalows
In ya underclose
In Paris, Eiffel TowerBubble baths and showers
In a silindo sheen,
Sincere is what you seen
See me flip a couple things,
Go to magazines
And I, I think you might
Be the right one whoa(
The right one)
Wait press the brakes,
Gotta investigate
What I do know
To you it don't amtter
Whether my pockets
Is slim or fatter
Whether it's BBQsOr Mr.Child's platter
Even if I slip off
The success ladder
Even if the paragraphs didn'tHit the charts and smash
If my car was a trainI'd a service it back
I think you'll be right there(
Know you'll be right there)'Cause we right there,
Yo cardier chaunce
Just you in my arms
No Sean don,
Just a bottle of avion
Repeat chorus(
Barrington Levy:)So I draw from my tonic
And I take one sipShould've seen me 'causeI gallop like a horse'llGet whipped
Come quick yeah,
Come quick whoa'Cause she'll wild out
And not tell on her
Although someone changed,
Wanna when I'll be backI'ma love love love love
Love love you foreverOhi
Always be there for me
Always be there
Be there for me
Oh, ayah, ayah,
Ayah, ayah, ayah
Oh for me, for me