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Chris Martin

Lasting Prayer

 

Lasting Prayer


See Martin yah, one more prayer again
Oh Lord, me nah lie
She got the good, oh nah nah

Me first round kinda quick but me never shame
Cah me second is a monster, uh
Second a di same oh my God this is a disaster
Huh, the ex girl dem crown me inna di ting
'Cause a thirty and over me a give to dem
Me can't believe a weh you do to me
Cyaan past five, what a tragedy

So Lord, I'm asking, please just help me past ten
Oh Lord, one more thing
Do nuh make it happen again
Oh Lord, me nah lie
She got the good oh nah nah, hmm-mmm
So every single minute counts
Lord, I want a good amount

Hmm-hmm, check, check, me haffi check the clock
Can't believe a three times the hand go 'round
And then pop, pop, pop, pop, what a hataclaps
Me buss off shoot weh like an Arawak
And a buss through the gate like a big top runner
Then me buss through the tape fuss so me a di winner
No, a nuh so dah race yah go
Who come last get the prize, you know

So Lord, I'm asking, please just help me past ten
And oh Lord, one more thing
Do nuh make it happen again
Oh Lord, me nah lie
She got the good oh nah nah, hmm-mmm
So every single minute counts
Lord, I want a good amount

Me vex, me hurt, me nuh response
She say me nuh fi feel no way
She never buck a man fi go the distance
But I'm putting up a resistance
I'm gonna work it out
She say seven a di most she ever go in her existence
She haffi have di something fi so consistence
Lord, a weh she do to me, eh-eh
Me haffi find a remedy

So Lord, I'm asking, please just help me past ten
And oh Lord, one more thing
Do nuh make it happen again
Oh Lord, me nah lie
She got the good oh nah nah, hmm-mmm
So every single minute counts
Lord, I want a good amount, hmm-mmm

Me want a good amount, of your loving
Under ten nuh good fi me
And a hundred meters me a run
So me haffi give you till the sun comes down
If we start inna di night
Haffi stop a daylight

Hmm Lord, asking, nuh make it happen again
Oh Lord, one more thing, ease us, ha
Oh na, nah lie
Got the good oh nah nah, hmm-mmm
So every single seconds count
That's why me want a good amount, hmm-mmm

done

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