He say ah wanna teef he head
But he wrong
Ah wanna teef he heart
Caress him, make him mine
Give him a whine
And dine
Ah wanna be d woman in his life
His wife
Ah wanna mother he chirren
Groom and rare dem good
Ah wanna be d one he confide in
D one he love and trust
Ah wanna make him lust
Ah wanna make his lunch
An breakfases too
Ah want God to point we and say you and you
Are a match made in heaven above
Nothing short of true love
And when people watch we an say how
How come is u an he
I wanna say I meet him in d perfect time on d right day
He thought wit he heart ah would play
But ah go play with "something else"
But shhh! doh tell
But hear me well
Ah love him an ah
want he heart
D feelings ah have like abstract art
Nobody could explain it
Not even d painter I say
But everybody know is a masterpiece
Dat cah replicate
So mind he tink ah wanna teef he head
One day he go realise ah wanna teef he heart...
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