Love Poem (bahamian remix)
Gal I was inta you,
and das fa sure.
Or I wouldna told dem udda dawtas
don tex me no mo.
I figgerd it was true,
the first day I seeked at you.
Why you tink I do,
the tings I do?
Remember how I use ta wine and dine you,
Kool-Aid, Stitchy and Bamboo Shack BBQ.
I gave you a bubblicious and fed you grapes.
Dey was on sale at Super Value at dolla ninety-eight.
Romantik evenins after dark,
Skreet light
walks around R M Bailey Park.
Like the very first time,
you came ova to my place.
And you got all scared,
cause that roach run pass ya face.
I was right dere,
with a can of Raid.
I couldn't afford baygon
Cuz that week civil servants didn't get paid
I ain't even pay my B.E.C bill,
so I can take you to da club.....
Don't knock ova dem candles
and frig up my rug!
And dat nite we grind,
for a long lil bit of time.
I hope you got yours,
cause fa dam sure I get mine.
I woke up ded early and made you breakfast in bed.
Cept I ain't have no juice, no grits, and no eggs.
Didn't have no corn flake and was fresh outta milk,
so we had some Johnny cake and a bowl of boil fish.
I use ta massage yo back.
It was hard to believe
I even box 919
In order to buy ya #7 weave
I flooded u wit love, like a hurricane in pinewood
but yet u and ya gals foreva sayin us niggas een no good
So b4 u step in my brand new caddy
Tell dat piss-tail jungless child
INE HE FLIPPIN DADDY!
