She give me one shot of Hennessy
Cause these days e be my remedy
And friends turn enemies
See all I've got is my family
One shot of Hennessy
And everything E be Nemesis
Me I know say me hurt person
A broken heart is the genesis
I put my heart on a paper
And I drink plenty, I turn waiter
See my number one fan E turn Hater, aye
How this pain e fit to go away
I put my heart on a paper
And I drink plenty, I turn waiter
See my number one fan, e turn hater aye
How this pain E fit to go away
Somebody check on me
Cause these days e deh do me like I no fit breath
Somebody check on me
Before e happen, them go say me I no gree speak!
Somebody check on me
Cause these days e deh do me like I no fit breath
Somebody check on me
Before e happen, them go say me I no gree speak.