Picture This

Lyrics

[Intro] Timeless (time) See mi ah say up to di time Still enuh baby, I just want you to close your eyes And imagine that, you are with me on a long island of paradise And I'll just close my eyes too, and imagine that I'm somewhere with you On the U.S Virgin Islands (right away) Baby, ay! [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G Then, picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G Ay, 'ow man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh? No S.U.C.K.I.N.G Gyal, you are mi Q.U.E.E.N Suh me, a your K.I.N.G [Verse 1] Di first time buddy go inna her Mi wake up to, good morning sir Here is your breakfast, what you prefer? Me say stop! Baby remain as you were Me nuh eat inna bed, that won't occur Because mi nuh gummy bear, nor kissyfur But I like di way you shake it right durr So turn back-way make mi get fi enter di center [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G Then, picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G Ay, 'ow man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh? No S.U.C.K.I.N.G Gyal, you are mi Q.U.E.E.N Suh me, a your K.I.N.G (baby) [Verse 2] Quint it, make mi sink it If you pretty like Ashanti, mi Murder Inc. it Pussy print it Mi nuh nyam Shirley biscuit Which butterkist? Never will, never kiss it Under house arrest, mi hol' yuh breast and frisk it This dick, hurt up your belly like Nesquick Mi nuh chocolate, badman tongue no forklift You nah fi ask if God bless mi with a rass dick Ha Ha [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G Then, picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G Ay, 'ow man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh? No S.U.C.K.I.N.G Gyal, you are mi Q.U.E.E.N Suh me, a your K.I.N.G [Verse 1] Di first time buddy go inna her Mi wake up to, good morning sir Here is your breakfast, what you prefer? Me say stop! Baby remain as you were Me nuh eat inna bed, that won't occur Because mi nuh gummy bear, nor kissyfur But I like di way you shake it right durr So turn back-way make mi get fi enter di center [Chorus] Picture me and you, you and me K.I.S.S.I.N.G Then, picture me and you, under the tree F.U.C.K.I.N.G Ay, 'ow man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh? No S.U.C.K.I.N.G Gyal, you are mi Q.U.E.E.N Suh me, a your K.I.N.G (baby) [Verse 2] Quint it, make mi sink it If you pretty like Ashanti, mi Murder Inc. it Pussy print it Mi nuh nyam Shirley biscuit Which butterkist? Never will, never kiss it Under house arrest, mi hol' yuh breast and frisk it This dick, hurt up your belly like Nesquick Mi nuh chocolate, badman tongue no forklift You nah fi ask if God bless mi with a rass dick Ha Ha