Rasta Love Feat. Ky-Mani Marley - Protoje feat. Ky-Mani Marley

And she didnt know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

Till he drop what she was holdin'in

And she didnt know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

Till he drop what she was holdin'in

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Know har story before she say it

Daddy just want her cooperate

Find somebody that's cooperate

Suit on time were appropriate

Him seh him nah mek him daughta stray

But reggae music she start fi play it

Ital food when she sort her plate

Militant youth weh she waan fi date

And dat is what she need

Marcus Garvey she start fi read

stop and he start look neat

So him waan keep har off the street

From who she with

And dat be mean

More than a Natty yeah this what she see

Not love asleep is not for me

And she nuh want keep it a secret but she cyan tell him who she sleep with

She didnt know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

Till he drop what she was holdin'in

And she wants to be free

From all this captivity

So she'll be who she will be

They cyan tell her who she need

They cyan tell her who she want

Who she cant, she's have her owna chant

Chat or owna plot

And colour of her owna?

Call mi over her owna apartment

No as har start the phone that's gone she stop with

She know seh she know fi par with

One like I, even though so much import it

But she haffi do har owna thing

Cah she cyan never live life of dem

Knowing dat she will look back when

To the time when she bring di explain to him cause dem

And she didnt know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

Till he drop what she was holdin'in

And she didnt know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

Till he drop what she was holdin'in