Artist/Band:
Damian "junior Gong" Marley
Lyrics for Song: Beautiful (Ft. Bobby Brown)
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Damian "junior Gong" Marley
And me and she we trampoose alot,
several mornings she shampoos my locks,
always have my back she standing true to dat real type
of loving, thank you for that
Yow. . . Run barefoot without no shoes and socks,
cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash,
and any little thing from mi splish mi splash
Yow. . . All this blinging it's like you forgot,
use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat,
so we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow. . . seem like she liveupside the duko shop,
cause she don't have a scratch it's only beauty spot
When one duty start it's when one duty stop,
one nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock.
You see me
Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .
And I remember when we met and we began dating,
and everything was copacet' and we began mating
And the way then the way mi love her good,
she gimme don ratings, because mi style dem plentiful
and ah nuh one way thing
And she get her belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings,
and the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckel down and there is no escaping,
now it typically become an everyday thing,
regulary physically communitcating
Sexually, scientifically penetrating,
until she start spiritually resonating,
ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen the King is desognating,
I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating
Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .
And me and she we trampoose alot,
several mornings she shampoos my locks,
always have my back she standing true to dat real type
of loving, thank you for that
Yow. . . Run barefoot without no shoes and socks,
cause she keep herself clean mi nah go catch no rash
And she love me for real mi nuh haffi have no cash,
and any little thing from mi splish mi splash
Yow. . . All this blinging it's like you forgot,
use cheddar as the bait den you recruit a rat,
so we listen couple speech of Martin Luther chat
Dennis Brown, Bob Marley and some Super Cat
Yow. . . seem like she liveupside the duko shop,
cause she don't have a scratch it's only beauty spot
When one duty start it's when one duty stop,
one nine to five, one five to twelve o'clock.
You see me
Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .
And I remember when we met and we began dating,
and everything was copacet' and we began mating
And the way then the way mi love her good,
she gimme don ratings, because mi style dem plentiful
and ah nuh one way thing
And she get her belly full and ah nuh pot scrapings,
and the closer we become the more she gravitating
Until we buckel down and there is no escaping,
now it typically become an everyday thing,
regulary physically communitcating
Sexually, scientifically penetrating,
until she start spiritually resonating,
ah so mi know she real and seh she ah nuh play thing
She is the only Queen the King is desognating,
I know it's kinda deep but keep on concentrating
Cause jazzy lay di beat and I am clearly stating
Beautiful, Here we go again
My love, you know, I will never let you go
My love, beautiful. Here we go . . .
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