bahama mama - 4lyn

this is a tale about a man, 

his vision is blurried 

and his world is spinning fast like fan

a brand new day 

means a brand new problem

and all things seem to fail 

just before he wants to start them.

no explanation for this bullshit, 

brain is out of order, 

mouth is like a full clip

of ordinary things 

that he wannna tell the world...

the man i talk about is me, 

the problem is a bad girl..

yo! shes a foxy one and full of ginger

abled to turn men in to mice 

and "battlecats" into "cringers"

it was hard to handle this shocks

when "ms. sunny island" met 

"mr. brompton city boondox".

it aint hard to tell that the way that i feel

is like im trapped in a living hell.

this mamacita drives me crazy 

and if this situation stays that way

im pushing up some motherfukkin daysies.

when she crosses the alley, cars crash,

and if you wistle after her you 

might risk a bash(ouch!)

if you ask her for a date you 

might catch a smile...

but she is too hot to handle 

so don't even try (don't even try)

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked 

in this fukkin game of love!

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked

in this fukkin game of love.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got.

i told her everything i did in the past,

to find out more about the girl, 

that's only made for the braz.

valentine cards i bought her, 

flowers and shit.

a bunch of roses that i'd put to her door 

got stolen by a bunch of kids.

i tried it all but nothing seems to fit,

until my buddy chino came to me 

and told me basically this:

"put it in a song, a reggaetune, 

you know?"

under her balcony i stood 

and sung so:

"nah me the rude boy 

from brompton city

singing for the irie girl 

that doesnt love me

why dont you come down 

and hold me close?"

the only thing that really came down 

was some water icecold..

now we are staring at each other 

without a plan

she says:

"i've got to tell you a little something, 

maybe then you understand

the things you did for me were cool 

but better hit the trail,cuz

i love to make love, but only to a female" 

( to a female, what the hell!!)

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked

in this fukkin game of love.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked

in this fukkin game of love.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got.

stop romancing, start dancing

(ladies,shake that nasty ass,come on!!

oooh,i like dat! ey yo,chi hit it off!)

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked 

in this fukkin game of love!

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got!

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked

in this fukkin game of love.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked

in this fukkin game of love.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

i give you everything that i've got.

so what the deal mommy? haha!

bahama mama makes me wicked

in this fukkin game of love.