You know you're a cute little heart-breaker. You know you're a sweet little love-maker. I want to take you home. I won't do you no harm. You've got to be all mine. All mine I see you come down on
It ain't about tea and biscuits. I'm one of those English misfits. I don't drink tea I drink spirits. And I talk a lot of slang in my lyrics There goes a horse, courses for horses. Nah more like c
Dem waan know whey mi use to hold di man dem. Bashment suppen. Nuff gal waan know but mi naw tell dem. Mad Dem (Well!). . Whole heap a man a lust offa mi. Eh-em eh-em. Gal a carry malice throug
Don't call me Gaga. I've never seen one like that before. Don't look at me like that. You amaze me. He ate my heart, he a-a-ate my heart. (You little monster). He ate my heart, he a-a-ate my heart out