Obie Trice - Jamaican Girl

Obie, baby, baby
She said...

Obie, baby, baby
She said...

Obie, baby, baby
She said...

Chorus:
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
I don't care what them bumbaclot's say (She Said)
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
Sendin all your good love to me

She said she like em dark skinnded
not timid
Wanna rumble in my loft is it?
Talk different
Her walks exquisite
Switch is rediculous
Locks is twisted like a block
She said vision us
Jam rock why don't you picture us
wit kids a whip or turn a cannibus
so I can can it on a canoe
sippin coconuts like it's a can of some brew
I'm what she plan to hold onto

Chorus:
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
I don't care what them bumbaclot's say (She Said)
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
Sendin all your good love to me


Haters wanna hate
hate no wait hey!
she'll slit your throat mess round wid O
She move a pound of coke
light brown with hopes
of bein close to folk
if ya clown ya poked
no joke murda she wrote
provoke me notorioty
be a dead body
it be that dread hottie
me no know one at more party
down on her knees up in da party
ta please my body

Chorus:
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
I don't care what them bumbaclot's say (She Said)

I just want you in my arms
Till the break of dawn
We can get it on Obie
Ain't no need to prolong Obie
Realest ni99a on this song is Obie

Way she move
Got me in a hypnotic way
It’s how her waistband moves (?)
Got me thinkin bout her day to day
See I'm faced wit beauty
Nothin more for me to say
Throw down that dance floor and play wit Obie (Hey!)

And it's no cliche
O is great like the lates
So she pon the river
her way of doin the snake
Jamaican girl make a true player brake
Say it aint so your truth is fake
insence lit
when she's interested in insertion
any minute you squirtin
she gifted in
givin you the business hurtin em
plus she know the art of perversion
(Go on hurt em!!)

Chorus:
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
I don't care what them bumbaclot's say (She Said)
I just want you in my arms Obie
Hold you till the mornin Obie
Know you got it goin on Obie
Sendin all your good love to me