Rasta love lyrics

[Chorus: Kymani Marley]

And she didn't know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burning

To let out what she was holding in

And she didn't know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

To let out what she was holding in

[Verse 1: Protoje]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Know her story before she say it

Daddy just want her cooperate

Find somebody that's corporate

Suit and tie more appropriate (Kymani Marley) cha

Him seh him nah mek him daughta stray

But reggae music she start fi play it

Ital food when she salt her plate

Militant youth weh she waan fi date

And dat is what she need

Marcus Garvey she start fi read

Hair stop comb and it start look neat

So him waan keep her off the street

From who she with

And dat be me

More than a Natty head is what she see

No lovers leap is not for me

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

[Chorus: Kymani Marley]

She didn't know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

To let out what she was holding in

[Verse 2: Protoje]

And she wants to be free

From all this captivity (Kymani Marley) cha

So she'll be who she will be

They cyan tell her who she need

They cyan tell her who she want

Who she can't, she's have her owna chant

Chart her owna plot

And colour of her owna heart?

Call mi over her owna apartment

Now as I answer the phone that's the tone she start with

She know seh she no fi part with

One like I, even though so much impart it

But she haffi do har owna thing

Cah she cyan never live life of dem

Not Knowing dat she will look back when

To the time when she could'n explain to him cause den

[Chorus: Kymani Marley]

And she didn't know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

To let out what she was holding in

And she didn't know how

To tell him

She was in love with a rastaman

Fyah was burnin', and burnin'

To let out what she was holding in.