Romantic Call

My property is my property

Any lover come 'cross, get tied for life, watch your baby Bobby

I tell you this 'cause mi romance him pon the phone

Watch this, hear me now

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch this

Hello mami, can I speak to Bobby?

Cross the ocean, I'm feelin' very lonely, him asleep

Mami, wake him for me

I'm on the phone, I want to talk to my baby

Phone call doesn't help when you feel lonely

Him can tell you tings make you feel sexy

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch yuh

I wanna lay back drivin' in his Caddy

Dressed in his khakis, hangin' with the dogs on 6th Avey

Extra, extra sexy, I wanna roll him all in butter

Only I can flaunt him, that's right, I'm top gunnin'

Gotta be sensitive with the skins, essential on the end

Or should I say, never hit again

I'm like the Cain, I take up eight to eighty people like crazy

Just don't let 'em play me, and make me your baby (Watch this)

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch this

My man is my baby, is my number one

When I'm alone, only him alone me can lean pon

When I want lots of action

Only Bobby know when and how fi program mi body

And make mi roll like a lion

And make me reel and kick up like a stallion

When I need love, I wan man mi program

'Cause ah him alone know how fi ease the tension

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch yuh

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch yuh

Take your hands and wrap 'em 'round my waist

You know that you can't wait, uh, to love me like ya wanna

I can't stand a man who's not a man

Too proud around his friends, so here we go again

Choosy lover, where's your mother?

And did you tell her that there's no other?

You make me wanna slap you fly

Comin' so live 'cause ain't nothin' a '93 but a lost fly (Watch ya, big up)

Hello mami, can I speak to Bobby?

I'm across the ocean and I'm feelin' very lonely

Him asleep, mami, wake him for me

I'm on the phone, I want to talk to my baby

My man is my baby, is my number one

When I'm alone, only him alone me can lean pon

When I want him lovin' action

Only Bobby know when and how to program mi body

And make mi just ah roll like lion

And make mi reel and kick up like a stallion

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch yuh

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

No man cyan take care of fi broad, watch yuh

I'm on a romantic call

I'm talkin' to my baby down ah mi yard

I'm on a romantic call

My man, Patra nah guh tek fi broad, watch yuh

Yo, Patra, since I'm kicking it here with you, why don't you let me know

What's up with some of these Jamaican men out here?

And uh, I'll let you know what's up on the West Coast, sexy brothers

The brothers that's got it goin' on till the break of dawn and all that

Yo, yo, how yuh fi say dat?

Original Jamaican man dem run tings all over di world, watch yuh

Canada, England, Miami, ah same place, yuh know

But you don't understand, I mean, it's a West Coast thing

How yuh fi say dat?

I like 'em hard

Yeah, I like dem

I like 'em rough, ragamuffin style

Rude boys

Eh, eh

Watch how mi do

What do you know about that?

Me?

Yeah

I know about Jamaicans

I know about the West Coast