Sangtekst: Jamaica. Secrets.

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Well I get the picture
If I wanna be a fighter
I gotta have someone like you
Well I get the picture
If you wanna be a lover
You gotta have someone like me (x2)

I wouldn't say a word it if it was up to me
I wouldn't hear a thing
The kind that makes my ears bleed
Let me tell you about her, we got very close
Spend all our time together while i was on a rope

She began telling me secrets
She came for my advice

Well I get the picture
If I wanna be a fighter
I gotta have someone like you
Well I get the picture
If you wanna be a lover
You gotta have someone like me

I'm the shivering type, every vein pumping blood
We had some long talks, soon nothing left to smoke
She handed me her pack, no thanks, I have to go
Her hand was touching mine, well
I really have to go

She began telling me secrets
She came for my advice

Well I get the picture
If I wanna be a fighter
I gotta have someone like you
Well I get the picture
If you wanna be a lover
You gotta have someone like me
(x3)

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