Stephen Marley, let 'em know what time it is



We came here to party, we came here to dance

You know that you're my girl, damn right I'm your man

This night going too good, don't fall for the games

Or the he said, she said dumb shit



I got a whole lot of names and a whole lot of numbers

But I'd throw them away 'cause I think I might love you

Could be the Mary Jane or the spell that I'm under

But I know what this could be

Tearing up my history for you