Vybz Kartel - Picture This Lyrics

Timeless (time)
See me ah seh, up to di time still enuh, baby (weh you ah seh?)
I just want you to close yuh eyes
And imagine that
You're with me on a long island of paradise (oh my God)
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 (baby), ayy

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, ayy
How man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G

Di first time buddy go inna her
Me wake up to, "Good morning, sir
Here is your breakfast, what you prefer?"
Me say, "Stop, baby, remain as you were"
Me nah eat inna bed, that won't occur
Because me nah gummy bear nor kissyfur
But me like the way you shake it right thurr
So tun backway, mek me get fi enter di center

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, ayy
How man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G (baby)

Quint it, mek me sink it
If yuh pretty like Ashanti, me Murder Inc. It
Pussy print it, me nuh nyam Shirley biscuit
Which butter kiss? Never will, never kissed it
Under house arrest, me hold yuh breast and frisk it
This dick hurt up yuh belly like Nesquick
Me nah chocolate, badman tongue nuh fork-lift
You nuh fi ask if God bless me with a rass gift, ha, ha

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, ayy
How man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G

Di first time buddy go inna her
Me wake up to, "Good morning, sir
Here is your breakfast, what you prefer?"
Me say, "Stop, baby, remain as you were"
Me nah eat inna bed, that won't occur
Because me nah gummy bear nor kissyfur
But me like the way you shake it right thurr
So tun backway, mek me get fi enter di center

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, ayy
How man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G (baby)

Quint it, mek me sink it
If yuh pretty like Ashanti, me Murder Inc. It
Pussy print it, me nuh nyam Shirley biscuit
Which butter kiss? Never will, never kissed it
Under house arrest, me hold yuh breast and frisk it
This dick hurt up yuh belly like Nesquick
Me nah chocolate, badman tongue nuh fork-lift
You nuh fi ask if God bless me with a rass gift, ha, ha

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, ayy
How man fi bow? Dem wicked, eeh?
No S-U-C-K-I-N-G (hey)
You a mi Q-U-E-E-N
So me a your K-I-N-G