Song | Hold You Now |
Artist | Protoje |
Album | The 8 Year Affair |
This one is for my city girls | |
I’m wondering if you’ll get with me girl | |
Country youth, you know | |
Yeah yeah | |
My lady let me hold you now | |
I don't want to hold you down | |
Come to me, let me show you ‘round | |
I know I’m from the country, take you out of town | |
You naa go want fi go back home | |
(repeat) | |
Let me take you from a place where | |
Politicians they don't play fair | |
Brainwash the youth dem from the daycare | |
I speak of youths because a few is what we may share | |
‘Cause me and you, we can make a truly great pair | |
Me love your mind and your body too | |
Down to every molecule | |
Stand firm inna your solitude | |
Me woulda love fi you combine with me | |
That would really put my mind at ease | |
[CHORUS] | |
Me say you eyes pretty like | |
The light inna the city night | |
And a you me want fi see tonight | |
Me say you hotter than the gritty, I | |
Wonder if you would accept this water that is bubbling up in my chillum | |
pipe | |
Me want fi see you prosper inna what you do | |
This a nuh Twitter so you know me naa go follow you | |
But me haffi follow through, honor you | |
You need fi tell me wha’ you wanna do | |
[CHORUS] | |
You so divine inna your essence | |
Me love your effervescence | |
You full me up a blessings | |
Mama Yashi when you dressing | |
You destined for peace by the speech you addressing me with | |
And everything you do I see fit | |
A you alone the Rasta man a sleep with | |
So long as we stick together, we rich together | |
No fish, no feathers, no deaders so we syncing better | |
This ya ship ya no | |
[CHORUS] | |
Saint Elizy a me dwelling place | |
Sometimes them nuh have no bread in plate | |
Hungry belly but them celebrate | |
Life and meditate, heights and elevate | |
We no go church but me woulda love a wedding day | |
‘Cause if them violate, ‘cause we moving at a higher rate | |
The warriors will make the fire blaze | |
‘Cause Selassie I we praise | |
This love will never expiring | |
No need for you to ever shy away |
This one is for my city girls | |
I' m wondering if you' ll get with me girl | |
Country youth, you know | |
Yeah yeah | |
My lady let me hold you now | |
I don' t want to hold you down | |
Come to me, let me show you ' round | |
I know I' m from the country, take you out of town | |
You naa go want fi go back home | |
repeat | |
Let me take you from a place where | |
Politicians they don' t play fair | |
Brainwash the youth dem from the daycare | |
I speak of youths because a few is what we may share | |
' Cause me and you, we can make a truly great pair | |
Me love your mind and your body too | |
Down to every molecule | |
Stand firm inna your solitude | |
Me woulda love fi you combine with me | |
That would really put my mind at ease | |
CHORUS | |
Me say you eyes pretty like | |
The light inna the city night | |
And a you me want fi see tonight | |
Me say you hotter than the gritty, I | |
Wonder if you would accept this water that is bubbling up in my chillum | |
pipe | |
Me want fi see you prosper inna what you do | |
This a nuh Twitter so you know me naa go follow you | |
But me haffi follow through, honor you | |
You need fi tell me wha' you wanna do | |
CHORUS | |
You so divine inna your essence | |
Me love your effervescence | |
You full me up a blessings | |
Mama Yashi when you dressing | |
You destined for peace by the speech you addressing me with | |
And everything you do I see fit | |
A you alone the Rasta man a sleep with | |
So long as we stick together, we rich together | |
No fish, no feathers, no deaders so we syncing better | |
This ya ship ya no | |
CHORUS | |
Saint Elizy a me dwelling place | |
Sometimes them nuh have no bread in plate | |
Hungry belly but them celebrate | |
Life and meditate, heights and elevate | |
We no go church but me woulda love a wedding day | |
' Cause if them violate, ' cause we moving at a higher rate | |
The warriors will make the fire blaze | |
' Cause Selassie I we praise | |
This love will never expiring | |
No need for you to ever shy away |