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Download from amazon.com Jamaican Girl lyrics

Rating: 2.05
Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Obie Trice
  • Album(s)
  • Second Round's On Me (buy)
  • Call me baby, baby
    {She say}
    Call me baby, baby
    {She say}
    Call me baby, baby
    {She say}
    Call me baby, baby
    {She say}

    [Chorus: Brick & Lace]
    I just want you in my arms Obie
    Hold you till the morning Obie
    Know you got it going on Obie
    I don't hear what the rumbleclots say {She say}
    I just want you in my arms Obie
    Hold you till the morning Obie
    Know you got it going on Obie
    Sex and on that good love to me

    [1st Verse]
    She say she like em dark skinn-ded
    Not timid, wanna rumble in my loft is it
    Talk different, her walk's exscusite
    Switch is ridiculous, locks is twisted
    Like a block she said visit us
    Jamrock why don't you picture us, with
    Kids or whip, a ton of cannabis
    So I can can it on a cannoe
    Sippin coconuts like its a can of some brew
    I'm what she plan to hold on to {she say}

    [chorus]

    [2nd verse]
    Haters wanna hate, hey no way, hey
    She'll slit ya throat, mess around with O
    She move a pound of coke, like brown with hopes
    Of being close to folk, if you clown ya poked
    No joke, murder she wrote, provoke me no a rotty
    Be a dead body, it be that dread hotty
    Me no know noone that more potty
    Down on her knees, up in the party to please my body {she say}

    [chorus]
    I just want you in my arms Obie
    Hold you till the morning Obie
    Know you got it going on Obie
    I don't hear what them rumbleclots say {She say}
    I just want you in my arms
    Till the break of dawn we can get it on Obie
    Ain't no need to prolong Obie
    Realest nigga on this song is Obie

    [3rd verse]
    Way she move, got me in her hypnotic ways
    Her voice manuevers, got me thinking bout her day to day
    See I'm faced with beauty, there's nothing more for me to say
    Put on the dance floor and play with Obie
    And it's no cliche, O's great like the lake
    So she pon'd the river her way of doing the snake
    Jamaican God, make a true playa break
    Say it ain't so, ya truth is fate
    Incense lit when she's interested in insertion
    Any minute ya squirting, she gifted in
    Giving you the business, hurting em
    Plus she know that art of perversion {she say}

    [chorus]

    Call me baby, baby [x12]
    [talking fades out]

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