I got a baby in line with my rhythm & reggae & blues
Say this one is a ten over ten
Perfectly sure that you're God-Heaven-sent
Me realize everytime that I'm thinking of thinking of you
Butterflies take over my intestine
But it's the time me attune with — I choose you
Steady igniting my little fires
I got a place in my heart that I'll keep on inviting you till we ninety nine
You got me writing these little rhymes
I'm pretty sure that we'll keep elevating, no doubt in my noble mind yuh
You be the calm to my storm, the reggae to my song
(The apple of my anya yanyanyan)
As situation don dey reach high pressure
I say make I calculate my heartbeat measure
Whether it's fate or happenstance
I have to stand on the concept
That I've been shot by the bullet of love
Locked in and loaded we up for life
I no be Agip but I'll take you offshore
Get in the groove when I say
You be the one wey dey light up my ganja
Set me on fire, taking me higher
I'll bring the vibe and I no fit retire (vibe controlla)
Just keep it burning, a wicked desire
You be the one wey dey light up my ganja
Set me on fire, taking me higher
I'll bring the vibe and I no fit retire (vibe controlla)
Just keep it burning, a wicked desire
Steady igniting my little fires
I got a place in my heart that I'll keep on inviting you till we ninety nine
You got me writing these little rhymes
I'm pretty sure that we'll keep elevating, no doubt in my noble mind yuh
You be the calm to my storm, reggae to my song
(The apple of my anya yanyanyan)