Cant Believe

C#m
When me touch down, bend or bruk down
A
In the late night, me and her locked up
C#m                                   Bm     A  C#m
Shift her dress to the side ride the shotgun, mmm
C#m
Inna me dark glass, cut off shorts , clarks well clean
A
Touch the road with the bloodclat team
E                                          B
See a gyal deh pon a corner a cry and a scream
A
You know seh di boss haffi intervene
C#m
She said, her man nah gi her di time
A
So of course, you know seh, me go gi her the whine
E                        B
Now she seh how me is a one of a kind
A
And that's how she became mine, man seet deh

C#m                         A
Can't believe I, him can't believe I
E                B   C#m
Take him girl away from me, oh God
C#m                          A
Can't believe I, him can't believe I
E             B
Take him girl away from me, oh God

C#m
She want a rich nigga, not a broke one
A
She a boss too, she get her own money
E                              B                 A
Slim thicky with her booty and she know a nigga love that shit
 A
I love that shit
                       C#m
She got a man, oh well, I'm like so what?
A
What that nigga got to do with us?
E
So we lost in the moment
A
And I'm deep in your ocean
C#m
I bet he can't believe that

                        A
Him can't believe I, can't believe I
E             A
Take him girl away from me, oh God
C#m                A
Can't believe I, him can't believe I
E               A
Take him girl away from me, oh God

C#m
Know the whole place a talk bout
                   F#m                      A
The yute from New York, that give her the sparks
F#m                                  B
Inna me straight jeans pants and me wallabee clarks
         A
The boy say how me no inna him the class
                     C#m
True, him a give her all of the money in the world
             A
Never know seh he woulda lose him girl to a regular yute
E              B                                 A
But I give her all the time and plus she say me well cute
C#m
Man seet deh

                        A
Him can't believe I, can't believe I
E             A
Take him girl away from me, oh God
C#m                A
Can't believe I, him can't believe I
E               A
Take him girl away from me, oh God

C#m
Your gyal come give me likkle whine so
A
Give me likkle whine so
E
Give me whine so
A
Give me whine so, give me whine so
C#m
My gyal come give me likkle whine so
A
Give me likkle whine so
E
Give me whine so
A
Show me love, gyal, free your mind
A                              C#m
Give a likkle whine and I'ma make you mine
A
Yup, pretty gyal, I make you mine
E
I know you didn't come alone, that's why you really shy
A
Baby girl, come free your mind
C#m
Man you love to keep, I wanna hold you tight
A
Baby girl, I hold you tight
E
I wanna squeeze, wanna tease, wanna please, wanna please
A
Baby girl, I want it one more time, yup

                        A
Him can't believe I, can't believe I
E             A
Take him girl away from me, oh God
C#m                A
Can't believe I, him can't believe I
E               A
Take him girl away from me, oh God

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