If you of the country side, remind me of Nine Miles
Where the trees are green and the people smile
After few water crackers and some formality
Love moustache, homemade cocoa, butterscreen cake
Interior designer, five stolen dreams
And the vibes are pure and the fashion's slick
I love her cause I count her dividends weekly
Some me know her, no money makes she sick me
Cool me down a time, me knot it down neatly
She draw close while whispering sweetly
Me teach her each and every time that she link me
We have it one a five