Mr. Cheeks - Mama Say (feat. Stephen Marley) Lyrics
[Stephen Marley]And EH!And I see you passing by my way, again...And I'm wondering if we can be good friends...And I see you passing by my way, again...YeahAnd I'm wondering if we can be good friends...Can't 'cha get along?Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..Got to get alongPapa say, papa say, papa say, papa say..(This is where you belong...)Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..UhAnd papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say..(This is where you belong...)[Mr. Cheeks]Eh, excuse me dime piece,Where you headed off to with that chip up on ya shoulderLemme help get that off you (Yeah)Walkin around like you lost and from out of townWho got you down, yo shit, you too hot to frownI see you time to time whenever you creep throughYou know my cousin D2, yea that's my peop-leI always ask about 'cha, I guess I spoke you upI swear if you was trees, I'd roll, light, and smoke you up (Yeah)And I'm not kiddin wit'cha, for real a nigga dig yaBut can we hang out, spend some time, that's what I'm tryna figureLive alone, got a style all your ownCin-a-min complexion skin tone, I know you been grownThe mouth is statured with a work, for real it got me hurtinOf course a nigga flirtin, come from behind that curtainI got some more deliveries but yet I be backAnd when I get back I wanna see that (see that)Matter-a fact gimme that number lemme hit you on the armBy the time I get back you be gone (be gone)Yeah, I got that number from her, cuz after work she outtieHeaded back to the crib where she can live and get it cloutyAt eight o'clock, we meet up at that after-work spot (Yeah)If no one told ya today, yo that shirt is skirr-hotYou keep ya nails painted, always got ya hair doneTonight's the night me and you go out and share one[Stephen Marley]And I see you passing by my way, again...EhAnd I'm wondering if we can be good friends...And I see you passing by my way, again...EhAnd I'm wondering if we can be good friends...Can't 'cha get a- Eh!Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..EhAnd papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say..(This is where you belong...)Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..What'cha say?And papa say, papa say, papa say, papa say..(This is where you belong...)[Mr. Cheeks]Yeah, aiyyo,We meet in front the jazz spot, she lookin right as everBoostin mastergloves, them gloves that master leatherSmile when she see me, I guess I'm lookin comfyShe grabbed my hand and walked in front me, man I think she want meGot a table for two in the rearCuz over there, you's allowed to throw somethin in the airMusic soundin good, we hopped up out our chairsI'm close up on them smells, we're burnin L's and bearsWe had a few drinks, we ate a meal and allThis night and her cousin, for real I feel it allShe got me woide open, I guess she wide tooCuz she done told me anytime I wanna slide throughThat I can slide through, I take you on that offerI had to warn her, laughed and joked a bit, now I'm back up on herNot tonight but give me some time, I'ma bag youand make you my permanent Ragu[Stephen Marley]And I see you passing by my way, again...EhAnd I'm wondering if we can be good friends...And I see you passing by my way, again...And I'm wondering if we can be good friends...Can't 'cha get Eh!Mama say, mama say, mama say, mama say..EhPapa say, papa say, papa say, papa say..(This is where you belong..)*music fades out*
