Dealrafael - You Are Mine lyrics

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Dealrafael - You Are Mine lyrics

Intro Its a HOT SOUP entertainment, DBlack di mascre, Onyac Records, Dealrafael, worldstar hiphop Tel dem, tell dem, tell dem (Chorous) Preety lady ya niceeeee Why dont you gimmie di chance to love you now Pretty lady be minee. Pien amito nyuti mara. Yoyo yoyoooooo Preety lady ya niceeeee Why dont you gimmie di chance to love you now Pretty lady be minee. Pien amito nyuti mara. Yoyo yoyoooooo yeah, anhaaa Anyaka amito nyuti mara, I see yo fine yo lookin like you want someone And whats ya name coz I see yo like an Egyptian b**h You are a nice girl like a copy of Akello Hilda.. You dressed to k**, you popin like a serial k**er n***as talk bout yo but never let em have a piller Coz you pretty b**h baby you know am ya pain k**er And if you should die, baby I should be the very k**er Ma name is deal I had to crack a deal with you Am never weezy but amma rappin like a free styler Yo flow me creazy I should go ahead and deep draw No game plays I callorado with dis b**h wit mi Coz amari atek, I love you like ma fansida You do me right and now am feelin like a real father Money talks money bags I gat ma million dollars Opiya tye, an pe amito aboli ipeko (Chorous) Hey gal, an pe amito abwoli baa Amari atek and I shud take you to ma grand mama And I really see dat baby you should be ma real mama In dis town baby I shud be your tight lover Makin love every day I see you popin closer Amma flar now am lookin fidi super neurs Ma life is hard isnt easy amma gangstar In dis town I shud love you coz ya pretty b**h Prof. MAROS am shiftin to di moderradi When we two we even look good in tha broken mirror Yo dem b**h yo even struck me like ya baygone Dats sh** n***as, amma track it too Ma full tym I spend it at di golf course Blowing cash money yo may call me Mr. rain man, yes am di rain man Baby if you know dat den better grab an umbrella Pien ibedo mera (Chorous) Dis love, I need a table chart wit you Coz I feel bad when I gatta lotta sh** wit mi You dem b**h baby you know yo ma new addiction I wanna see you gal love like we related Loving me, kissing me and say dat yo missing me Rud boy am feeling like am taken up, Anha You make me lose ma sense yo nice like ma music trap cammon gal comma help mi light tha dark corners I feel right when am lookin at ma super gal en dats coll baby you know dat am never leavin I gam tamma hava a convo wit you b**h wit mi Down town we moving and we having swag We sitting down we chillin and we popin bottles Table for two, we chating and we making love You nice gal number one yo ma top model listen to ya boy fi now (Chorous)