[Hook: Ky-Mani Marley]
And She didn’t know how to tell him
 She was In love with a Rasta Man
Fire was burnin' and Burning
 To let out what she was holding In

 [Verse 1: Protoje]
I know her story before she say it
 Daddy just want her cooperate
 Find
 Somebody that’s corporate
 Suit and tie more appropriate (cha)
 Him say him naa make him daughter stray
But Reggae music she start fi play it
 Ital food when she salt her plate

 Militant yute wah she want fi date
And that is what she need
 Marcus Garvey she start fi read
Hair [bad word] and it start look neat
So him want keep her off the street from who she with
 And that be me
More than a natty head is what she see
 Ni lovers leap is not for me
And she nuh waa keep it a secret
 But she can't tell him who she sleep with

 [Hook: Ky-Mani Marley]

 [Verse 2: Protoje]
And she wants to be free
 From all this captivity
So she’ll be who she will be
 They can't tell her who she need
 They can't
 Tell her who she want who she can’t
 She talk her owner chant chart her owner
 Path
 And follow her owner heart
Call me over her own apartment
 Now as I answer the phone that’s the tone she
 Start with
 She know say she don’t fi part with
 One Like I even though so
 Much impart it
So she haffi do her owner thing
 Cause she can never live
 Life for
 Them
 Knowing that she would look back when
 To the time weh she

 Couldn’t explain to him cause then

 [Hook: Ky-Mani Marley]