Rasta Love
Kymani Marley
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[Chorus: Kymani Marley]x2Am Dm And she didn't know howAm To tell himDm Am She was in love with a rastamanEm G Fyah was burnin', and burningDm Am To let out what she was holding in [Verse 1: Protoje] Yeah, yeah, yeahAm Know her story before she say itDm Daddy just want her cooperateAm Find somebody that's corporateDm Suit and tie more appropriate (Kymani Marley) chaAm Him seh him nah mek him daughta strayDm But reggae music she start fi play itEm Ital food when she salt her plateContinúa después del anuncioG Militant youth weh she waan fi dateAm And dat is what she needDm Marcus Garvey she start fi readAm Hair stop comb and it start look neatDm So him waan keep her off the street From who she withAm And dat be meDm More than a Natty head is what she seeEm No lovers leap is not for meG And she nuh want keep it a secret but she cyan tell him who she sleep with [Chorus: Kymani Marley] She didn't know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fyah was burnin', and burnin' To let out what she was holding in [Verse 2: Protoje] And she wants to be free From all this captivity (Kymani Marley) cha So she'll be who she will be They cyan tell her who she need They cyan tell her who she want Who she can't, she's have her owna chant Chart her owna plot And colour of her owna heart? Call mi over her owna apartment Now as I answer the phone that's the tone she start with She know seh she no fi part with One like I, even though so much impart it But she haffi do har owna thing Cah she cyan never live life of dem Not Knowing dat she will look back when To the time when she could'n explain to him cause den [Chorus: Kymani Marley] And she didn't know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fyah was burnin', and burnin' To let out what she was holding in And she didn't know how To tell him She was in love with a rastaman Fyah was burnin', and burnin' To let out what she was holding in