Vybz Kartel
Vybz Kartel - Kissing lyrics
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Timeless, (Time) See mi are say up to di time Still yuh nah know baby I just got to say close yuh eyes And imagine that, you are with me On a long island of paradise And I just close my eyes to And imagine that I'm somewhere with you On the U.S Virgin Islands, (Right Away) Baby, Baby...Aye [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then Picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi I your K.I.N.G [1] Di first time buddy go inna her Mi wake up to, good morning sir Here is your breakfast what you prefer Me say stop! Baby remain as you were Me nah eat in a bed that no occur Because mi nah come in deh, nah kiss with her But mi like it weh you shake it right deh So turn back-way let mi get fi enter di center [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then Picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi I your K.I.N.G , Baby [2] Print it, let mi sink it If you pretty like Ashanti Mi murder inc. it, pussy print it Mi nah nyam Shirley biscuit Which butter kiss, never will, never kiss it Under house arrest modeless and frisk it This kick, hurt up your belly like Nesquick Mi nah chocolate, badman tongue no fork-lift You nor fi ask if God bless mi with a ras-lift Ha Ha [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then Picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi I your K.I.N.G , [1] Di first time more big up inna her Mi wake up to, good morning sir Here is your breakfast what you prefer Me say stop! Baby remain as you were Me nah eat in a bed that no occur Because mi nah come in deh, nah kiss with her But I like it weh you shake it right deh So turn back-way let mi get fi enter di center [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G , then Picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G , Aye All mun fi bow, dem wicky Di , Nor S.U.C.K.I.N.G , Gal You are mi Q.U.E.E.N , So Mi I your K.I.N.G , Baby [2] Print it, make me sink it If you pretty like Ashanti Mi murder inc. it, pussy print it Mi nah nyam Shirley biscuit Which butter kiss, never will, never kiss it Under house arrest modeless and frisk it This kick, hurt up your belly like Nesquick Mi nah chocolate, badman tongue no fork-lift You nor fi ask if God bless mi with a ras-lift Ha Ha