More songs by BAKEY
Description
Composer: Freddie Baker Producer: BAKEY
Lyrics and translation
Original
I want your love.
Oh.
Oh.
And ting man touch up on the garage, yeah, and the old school tonight.
Easy slim ting. Once again, goes out to the flirt. All the massive scene, this one for you.
Oh.
I want your love.
All the artists were on form.
By the end of the night, you had fifty artists on the stage drinking, smoking together, singing along, all the MCs performing, all the DJs were up there.
In them days, people never come and done their set, man, they come for the whole night.
They didn't turn up five minutes before their set, do their set, on their set, finish, gone.
They was there all night long, like with love and the people.
I remember you get a little special and ting man touch up on the garage, yeah, and the old school tonight.
Easy slim ting. Once again, goes out to the flirt. All the massive scene, this one for you.
Can't forget ya.
Okay.
I want your love.
Okay then. Whip, whip, check out my love. Under my hand to the mama of the oak.
Nicky seems like a chef with my cook tech book.
Whether we're dancing, boy, we could talk. Never only goes for my wine and the coke.
Face like coming to talk this on the cloak. This is the latest flow. Never the amber, the particular deal.
Whip, whip, check out my love. Under my hand to the mama of the oak.
Nicky seems like a chef with my cook tech book. Whether we're dancing, boy, we could talk.
Never only goes for my wine and the coke. Face like coming to talk this on the cloak.
This is the latest flow. Never the amber, the particular deal.
Oh. Oh. Oh.
You know we still paying tribute to the ones that came before.
We paying tribute to the ones still to come.
Bacon,
Sarge
English translation
I want your love.
Oh.
Oh.
And ting man touch up on the garage, yeah, and the old school tonight.
Easy slim ting. Once again, goes out to the flirt. All the massive scene, this one for you.
Oh.
I want your love.
All the artists were on form.
By the end of the night, you had fifty artists on the stage drinking, smoking together, singing along, all the MCs performing, all the DJs were up there.
In them days, people never come and done their set, man, they come for the whole night.
They didn't turn up five minutes before their set, do their set, on their set, finish, gone.
They was there all night long, like with love and the people.
I remember you get a little special and ting man touch up on the garage, yeah, and the old school tonight.
Easy slim ting. Once again, goes out to the flirt. All the massive scene, this one for you.
Can't forget ya.
Okay.
I want your love.
Okay then. Whip, whip, check out my love. Under my hand to the mama of the oak.
Nicky seems like a chef with my cook tech book.
Whether we're dancing, boy, we could talk. Never only goes for my wine and the coke.
Face like coming to talk this on the cloak. This is the latest flow. Never the amber, the particular deal.
Whip, whip, check out my love. Under my hand to the mama of the oak.
Nicky seems like a chef with my cook tech book. Whether we're dancing, boy, we could talk.
Never only goes for my wine and the coke. Face like coming to talk this on the cloak.
This is the latest flow. Never the amber, the particular deal.
Oh. Oh. Oh.
You know we still paying tribute to the ones that came before.
We paying tribute to the ones still to come.
Bacon,
Sarge