Lyrics:

Mmm bwoy baby love me don't even know what gwan inna mi life
'Cause from we gyal me meet the people dem pon the street
A pay things me a hear but anyway baby love Pato
Hear me Pato Pato, watch yah
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
A no mi fault, how you say me fi take him?
No me rob the man, you a sorry fi him
Me never beg the man fi come spot me body
Though the man see me body him waan give me money
Me only rob him the one Benz weh him got
Rob him the Benz make him go a bus stop
Me only rob him the jewellery weh him got
Rob the jewellery and a you a mackle that
Me only rob him the big bike weh him got
Rob the big bike make him go a chain stop
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, Jesus Christ Pato me look and say
Mmm because Pato you really brought tears to me eyes
And make nuff people a criticize
Mmm go take a next man to merchandise
Baby man you end up like a Bonnie and Clyde
Mmm to me a walk foot man and him a drive
Mmm baby girl up to you to decide
Mad Cobra come no turn me pon the wrong side
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You just a talk everyday 'bout merchandise
No me rob the Benz bwoy a it you a drive
Me just a cry how you say how me fi take him?
Me never take him bwoy me only rob him
You just a fret, you no 'member weh you get
Look pon the bike weh every man waan get
You just a bawl but me take the big man fi toy
Me take fi him things and me take him fi joy
Baby love bwoy a so it really go
If you think a lie me tell me fi check him tomorrow
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me watch yah man
It nah go work Pato me no waan hear that
Me no business a age weh the next man that
It nah go work 'cause him now out the picture
Me alone and me alone fi be your lover
It nah go work take back the damn Benz key
A me alone well now fi be your honey
It nah go work Pato me no inna that
You take a next man fi me carry you flat
It nah go work Pato me no waan hear that
Original bad bwoy me brandish me Glock
Shut up everyday a excitement
Shut up a the bad money it pay the rent
Shut up Cobra bwoy yeah you broke me back
No me rob the man and now you shoulda glad
Me only rob him the one Benz weh him got
Rob him the Benz make him go a bus stop
Me only rob him the jewellery weh him got
Rob the jewellery and a you a mackle that
Me only rob him the big bike weh him got
Rob the big bike and a you a ride that
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me watch this man
If a so be the case baby love we haffi part
Me can't keep this at all inna me heart
Because me no trust no shadow after dark
Imagine how we a battle from start
And through merchandise you start fi show off
And leave me alone fi stand up inna the dark
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
You really dweet (Do what?)
You go keep a next man
Lady Pato, you owe me an explanation
Gimme the Benz and gimme back the bike
Me got the bad bwoy it a take life
A no mi fault how you say me fi take him?
Me never take him bwoy me only rob him
A no mi fault fi make the man love me body
Lord him love me and him a give me money
Me only rob him the one Benz weh him got
Rob him the Benz make him go a bus stop
Me only rob him the big bike weh him got
Rob the big bike make him go a chain stop
Me only rob him the jewellery weh him got
Rob the jewellery and a you a mackle that
Shut up everyday a excitement
Shut up a the bad money it pay the rent
Shut up Cobra bwoy yeah you broke me back
No me rob the man and now you shoulda glad