make you mad me, cause everything me do, when it comes to you, nothing is satisfactory.
Yesterday, me blend, some wassup, can you chat? How much you want me full up your gap?
Sweat a run off a me back to home, me a clap it, don't stop, reach me, peach up a sleep,
you gone a time shop. But nowadays, me get me self inna, a things like this, me Christian
don't sinner. Imagine, me dey a priest, say a me a, you man but a use, ya use me like Farina.
Me nah make you mad