[Intro] Can someone please tell me, why Jamaicans don't like to give back change when you send them out ??
Hey, what's the deal, tell me now,
When I hand you my money, where’s my change, where does it go?
Is it just a little game you play?
Or does the money just fade away?
[Verse 1]
Walking through the streets, palms to the sky,
Trust in your hands, I give and I buy.
But every little dollar, every single coin,
Seems to disappear before I get my own.
[Pre-Chorus]
Is it a trick, is it a game?
Or do you got a reason, do you hide the shame?
Come on, man, I just wanna see,
My own money back, that's my right, you see.
[Chorus]
Why you holdin' my change, tell me now?
Where’s my money, where’s it goin’ anyhow?
Is it just a joke or are you playin’ with me?
Jamaicans, tell me, where’s my money?
[Bridge]
It’s all about respect, the money, the trust,
Don’t leave me askin’ where’s the fuss?
Return my coin, it’s only fair,
Be honest now, show you care.
[Outro]
So next time I step out, and you take my cash,
Let’s keep it straight, no need for dash.
I’ll send you out, but remember this tune,
Respect the change, and I won’t clash with you… DJ Blendaa play them hits.