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ronnie thwaites - mr. luxury lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
lord
woah oh oh oh

[verse 1]
the wickedest time when rain start fall
the girl dem start to bawl
who nah sell telegram, dem a make phone call
yeah

[verse 2]
say she waan mi hammer fi tear down her wall
whether spring, winter, summer, or fall
she say ronnie thwaites, you can ram the dancehall
yeah

[verse 3]
you know my name is pretty boy floyd
you know my name is mr. brinks
you know my name is mr. luxury
woah oh oh

[verse 4]
true ronnie thwaites inna category
true ronnie thwaites, him a mic mc
true ronnie thwaites ’cause him a dignitary
woah oh oh

[verse 5]
look how the girl dem nice and neat
tell you, my girl, just a mash up the street
tell you, my girl, she well well sweet
yeah

[verse 6]
many of sorrow, many of joy
never you take mr. thwaites for a toy
never you take mr. thwaites…don’t you take him for a toy
woah oh oh

[verse 7]
sometimes coffee, sometimes tea
you know that ronnie thwaites a one celebrity
ram dance a town and in any country
all of the girls dem love him
yeah

[verse 1]
the wickedest time when rain start fall
the girl dem start to bawl
who nah sell telegram, dem a make phone call
yeah

[verse 2]
say she waan mi hammer fi tear down her wall
whether spring, winter, summer, or fall
she say ronnie thwaites, you can ram the dancehall
woah oh oh

[verse 3]
you know my name is pretty boy floyd
you know my name is mr. brinks
you know my name is mr. luxury
woah oh oh

[verse 4]
that’s why the girl dem cry fi me…
true ronnie thwaites inna category
true ronnie thwaites, ’cause him a mic mc
woah oh oh

[verse 5]
look how the girl dem nice and neat
tell you, my girl, just a mash up the street
tell you, my girl, she well well sweet
yeah

[verse 6]
many of sorrows, many of joy
never you take mr. thwaites for a toy
never you take mr. thwaites…don’t you take him for a toy
yeah

[verse 7]
sometimes coffee, sometimes tea
you know that ronnie thwaites a one celebrity
ram dance a town and in any country
all of the girls dem love him
yeah

[interlude]
lord
woah oh oh
i-i-i-i
hey

[verse 1]
the wickedest time when rain start fall
the girl dem start to bawl
who nah sell telegram, dem a make phone call
yeah

[verse 2]
say she waan mi hammer fi tear down her wall
whether spring, winter, summer, or fall
she say ronnie thwaites, you can ram the dancehall
yeah

[verse 3]
you know my name is pretty boy floyd
you know my name is mr. brinks
you know my name is mr. luxury
woah oh oh

[verse 4]
that’s why the girl dem cry fi me…
true ronnie thwaites inna category
true ronnie thwaites, him a mic mc
yeah

[outro]
look how the girl dem nice and neat…



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