Home Alone - Tanya Stephens

Intro

Well this a fi all a the players out there, wah yuh say?

You staying on top of your game?

You need to stay pon top of your girl, trust me!

Chorus:

What would you do if your baby’s gone,

And a no you run him

Chilling with his crew leaving you home alone,

Tell me would you bun him

Well if you’re a prude you’ll probably be holding on,

But if you’re a girl like me

You’d a call him up yuh see…

Verse 1:

Tell him the mood that you’re in,

You need him under your skin,

If him choose fi go cruise with him crew,

You ah go buss the first man weh step in,

A coulda him next of kin,

If him still seem amused and refuse fi believe you

Then you tell him again, give him ah chance to relent,

After that it’s up to your conscience,

Tell me would you save the kitty for a man weh a chill out pon the street,

All when hours a beat, refuse to pressure the meat

Well a simple thing that,

No need fi cause no quarrel

Dig up mi diary from the bottom of the barrel and call up Jamel,

Or Worrel or Farrel,

Why waste them when them already swell and me man gone

Chorus

Verse 2:

You woulda gi him bun for the Easter, bun for the Christmas,

Get so much him might as well put it pon him wish list

Have me lock up inna the house a waste me king

Wah?

Yuh no love me?

Well I hope you love the pastry king

Cause you a get sugar bun and cinnabon, breakfast lunch and dinner bun

Take a innocent loaf a bread and me tun it inna bun

Bun the flesh to the bone a no just skin a bun

Chorus

Aint’t no telling what it woulda be

Rap:

Sometimetimes yuh haffi make a little flex man, draw fi a next man

Gooda haffi all rally back pon yuh ex-man

Pull up a him gate confess say yuh des man,

«Step inna the car and don’t ask no question»

Cut out the talking straight to the sex man

woulda run a con fi get you undressed man

Me nah siddung a watch tv depressed

man, have a next plan?

Mek me hear your suggestion

Only way me woulda wait pon you a if yuh dey a GP

But the way you treat me, you coulda never keep me

When me say sticky donut that never work so me a dish out your just desserts

So me give him some Tastee and Yummy bun, Coronation Honey bun, National a dat

a run, me spend the cheese and a you get the bun

Chorus

Tag

Home alone, you mussi mad, ha!

That nuh work fi a girl like me (2)