I don't know what to do with them
They're nice men
They cyaan tell me who to talk to
I know that
But I love you
And i love you
I don't know why they don't like you
Ah ah ah I did warn you
Ah ah ah I did tell you
Ah ah ah I did teach you, gaza
I didn't leave you
You love me
I did warn you
ah ah ah I did tell you
All they told me to leave you
I dont see no man I love more than you
oooooo
They tell me this
They tell me that me
Tell them you ah my baby
Let them talk
My mind is already made up
Nobody... tell me... I'm nuttin
I'm made up my mind
Nobody... tell me... I'm nuttin
I'm not leaving you
I'm my baby
Gyal I need you
Hope you want me
Don't let people tell you things about me
I want to marry you
Gyal you doubt me
I am a Garrison youth
But I know about yard
People say I will leave you lonely
Say I will leave you go to prison or the cemetry
But when I look in your eyes I see my child
I'm not leaving you
They tell me this
They tell me that me
Tell them you ah me baby
Let them talk
My mind is made up already
Nobody... cyaan tell... me nuttin
I make up my mind
Nobody... cyaan tell... me nuttin
I didn't leave you
I'm some Scribes
I'm some Pharisees
I'm telling you
Don't chat to any man on the gaza
I sold out Jesus fi Barnabas ahhh
Everybody told you not to deal with me
You have put your trust in this man
And you have put your heart in that man yah
And it nah broken, nah fracture
I swear to my Jah
My Jah . . . . . .
They told me this
They told me that me
Tell them you ah my baby
Let them talk
My mind made up already
Nobody. .. cyaan tell... me nuttin
I made up my mind
Nobody... cyaan tell... me nuttin
I'm not leaving you
Baby girl I need you
Hope you want me
Don't let people tell you things about me
I want to marry you
Gyal you doubt me
I'm a Garrison youth
But me know about yard
People say I'll leave you lonely
Say I'll leave you go to prison or the cemetry
But when I look in your eyes I see my child
I'm not leaving you
They told me this
They told me that me
Tell them you ah my baby
Let them talk
My mind made up already
Nobody... can't tell... me nothing
I made up my mind
Nobody... can't tell... me nothing
I'm not leaving you
I'm some Scribes
I some Pharisees
I told you
Don't chat with any man on the gaza
I sold out Jesus for Barnabas ahhh
Everyone told you don't deal with me
You've put your trust in this man
And you've put your heart in this man
And it's not broken, not fractured
I swear to my Jah
My Jah . . . . .
They told me this
They told me that
Tell them you ah my baby
Let them talk
My mind made up already
Nobody. . cnt tell... me nuttin
I made up my mind
Nobody... cnt tell... me nuttin
I'm not leaving you
Girl I need you
Hope you want me
Don't let people tell you things about me
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