Cook Fi You - Cecile

Boy I got to tell you this

You got me falling down the pressific

I never expected it

Boy you shout mi, you shout me, like UPE awards

Thinking am a gangster girl

I never saw the man to take my world

But you came an change it all an now mi waan

Cook fi you, wash fi you

Make up yo bed an clean yo house fi you

Press yo clothe fi you, spend ma money fi you

Accept yo baby mother an yo pickiny to

Because when a girl has a man

Shi do everything fi meck him feel right

Him every wish a mi come back

Hot gyal become house wife

When a girl has a man

Shi only happy fi him alright

Shi all a change are style

But a no nothing it feels right

Cause I love you baby

And I accept this real love that you brought me

You brought me

Said I love you baby

Keep sending on this true love that you thought me

You thought me

And I will always send it back because

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