GET IT - Rejjie Snow, Joyce Wrice

Feel it, want it and I know I’m bad for you but

For-get it and just come and get it

We don’t really make a match in heaven but we’re

Co-nnected somehow, so come and get it

My boo boo boo, my boo boo boo

Dark skin, light skin and she mad cool

Crazy and Brazilian, I don’t know who

I make my bed like she make my food

Snaps on repeat, oh, she like me

Oh, she might be, be my wifey

I was on my Kobe, Grammys over trophies

After school the programs kept me from my lonely

Hopping out the Uber, linking with my jeweller

My girl like Madonna, the afro be Medusa

I be king wavy, I don’t like Jay Z

The sunny days calling, I love my baby

Feel it, want it and I know I’m bad for you but

For-get it and just come and get it

We don’t really make a match in heaven but we’re

Co-nnected somehow, so come and get it

And who you calling doggy?

Enough of your malarkey

Black boys winning, white boys watching

WiFi slow mo, crop that photo

He like Rejjie, dress like Rejjie

Moschino on my shoulder, that bloody nosed coker

That cocaine crazy, I’m drug-free and sober

He wear fake polo, that Marco Polo

Guitar string solo, guitar string solo

Feel it, want it and I know I’m bad for you but

For-get it and just come and get it

We don’t really make a match in heaven but we’re

Co-nnected somehow, so come and get it

Feel it, want it and I know I’m bad for you but

For-get it and just come and get it

We don’t really make a match in heaven but we’re

Co-nnected somehow, so come and get it