Bonnie And Shyne Lyrics

Bonnie And Shyne lyrics

[Shyne]
In front of Gucci in the winter, I seen ya witcha girl
Just
walkin' uh - in ya chin chilla fur
I was laid up
In the coupe back shade
up
Lookin' at cha face, just pure wit no make up
A little bit a mack lip
gloss, hair in a bun well done
Lookin' for a ring, I seen none
So I
hopped out the coupe
In hot pursuit
To stop and introduce
Like I'm
Shyne, and you?, you my destiny
And ya diamond cluster, to much just to
touch ya
Perfume down to ya structure
Think I'll wait til the 2nd night
to fuck ya
I wanna marry you, nah I'm just playin'
But we can start wit a
few nights out in Malibu surfin'
Playin' up on Persian
Here's my
number
Put in ya purse and call me

Chorus:[Barrington Levy]
On the
telephone, she heard my voice
Tell me to pick her up in my Rolls Royce
If
my Rolls Royce is not wit ladies
Then girl I'm gonna take you in my
Mercedes
If my Mercedes will not fill up wit the disease
Then girl I'm
gonna take in my Firebird
If Firebird cannot take the curb
Girl put jah
rust and da dime in jah bus

[Shyne]
I'm gettin' closer
My player
days is over
Well maybe not completely, but stay alarmed
Come here huss
ya head on my bed
And let me get between ya legs
Lay on ya back, uh -
take it from the back
Like a bad girl suppose to, I know you like
that
Scream wake the neighbors when they sleep
Grab the sheets witcha
teeth
Wiggle ya butt cheeks
Quarter styles over ya body, lick you
up
Treat you like a convenient store, stick you up
Take you to the
balcony, pick you up
So you can look at the city, while I'm diggin' ya
kitty
Then we drivin' to the sunset
Pull over, get up on the hood ma I
ain't done yet

Chorus

[Shyne] (Barrington Levy)
We've been
together for a few months now
Did it all four seasons til the
trunk
Beverly Hills bungalows
In ya underclose
In Paris, Eiffel
Tower
Bubble baths and showers
In a silindo sheen, sincere is what you
seen
See me flip a couple things, go to magazines
And I - I think you
might be the right one whoa(the right one)
Wait press the brakes, gotta
investigate
What I do know - to you it don't matter
Whether my pockets is
slim or fatter
Whether it's BBQs or Mr.Childs platter
Even if I slip off
the success ladder
Even if the paragraphs didn't hit the charts and
smash
If my car was a train I'd a service it back
I think you'll be right
there(know you'll be right there)
Cuz we right there, yo cardier
chaunce
Just you in my arms
No Sean don, just a bottle of
avion

Chorus

[Barrington Levy]
So I draw from my tonic and I
take one sip
Should've seen me cuz I gallop like a horse'll get
whipped
Come quick yeahhhhhhhhh, come quick whoaaaaaaaaaa
Cuz she'll wild
out and not tell on her
Although someone changed, wanna when I'll be
back
I'ma love love love love love love you forever
Ohi
Always be
there - for me
Always be there
Be there for
me
Ohhhhhhhhh,ayah
Ayah, ayah, ayah, ayah
Ohhhhhhhhh
For me, for me