Listen! Trouble mi ina
Whoah oooh whoah ooooh
Mi have a real life addiction, an anuh one pill, liquid substance or nuh medication. But mi feel high and happy and find mi self ina some deep meditation cause dis is not a fling ting, is a big big situation. Mi addiction is not a sham... it is a Rasta man.
Oooooh baby baby am sooo... soo addicted to your heart, addicted to your love, addicted cause I crave you, everyday I want to have you. Mi just a dream bout how yuh roll mi, hold mi body and control mi, grind mi like yuh grind yuh weed...nah tek nuh risk, nah plant nuh seed, hold mi like yuh hold a meds, while mi run mi finga through yuh dreads. Bwoy mi addicted, addicted to mi Rasta man.
Didn't know it would've run so deep so quick so steep, feelings running like a river, it nah creep. Though it feels this good, i think often to myself- just look how mi come overdose man the man like drugs. Got to get him out my system before he acts the fool cause baby it would be a great devastation, no sudden relief, not even rehabilitation.
Mi have a real life addiction, an anuh one pill, liquid substance or nuh medication. But mi feel high and happy and find mi self ina some deep meditation cause dis is not a fling ting, is a big big situation. Mi addiction is not a sham... it is a Rasta man.
Didn't know it would've run so deep so quick so steep, feelings running like a river, it nah creep. Oooooh baby baby am sooo... soo addicted to your heart, addicted to your love...Bwoy mi addicted, addicted to mi Rasta man... A sweet sweet Rasta man.