(4th Liberty Jones, K-Ci) Tat chat, chat, ooh, 4th Jones K-Ci (Himself, himself) Shabba dee swee swee Ha, ha, oh, yeah, tell you now, oh, yeah
I never planned I'd be married to settle, no chance (Yeah) Wedding bands rock the metal And I'm the hip hop My M3 seat three, don't commission (That's right)
So either we rhyme or design the beat to flip Don't stick with 'cause I hand lose it It serenades me while I land it If I'm stressed or
Something I can make the fans with I be singing 'til I saw you was like man, who this? While JD Mingle be gettin' at you with a new twist Switchin' my linger, wishin' I could be the one you to I ask you for you number I can ring you
Six months later when I'm sick my baby bringin' me Hang with the fellas, I said, "Mainly, I'll be with you" Ready to have satisfaction of you saying I do (Yeah) you finally did it, now we together mind, body, spirit That's something can't no body interfere with, for (For life)
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
I bet you be strapped at point pubs Said she never give her out to dudes in the clubs That's the and exceptions she's showing me love Body like the county but I avoid the rub
Prolly to use to dudes jockin', all I was a hug So she me the digits, mashed out in a bug A couple months pass, and we the item town but I'm feelin' like the worm, like she just me for the rebound
She fresh outta, relationships that got her Heartache and pain, frustrated of drama I'm look at your face picturing and I can see em Til death do us part we got the match and
On poppa's DM, I'll put you in the BM You different the rest you love God and MCing Whether it be tattoo, rings or (Bling) 50 karat, you my 4 life, we got our backs and it's apparent
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
So you heard when I asked that you'd be my wife Not for this year or next but for all life (That's right, right) To accept me I'm seein' and to understand Not to make this dim in the rain comes as hard as any
I'm not the of men My fault has scarce tonight But my has always been to give to my wife Yes, you are, (Ah, ah, Jones)
Tina Jones, picky bout men Don't some common fella Contaminatin' me salmonella Workin' undercover my rhyme umbrella
Keepin' it shady, I'm not going for it though, not even Showin' proof to you the difference from a rag and a lady I can do for myself, makin' my bacon living And thankin' the 'cause more importantly he saved me
I shot for the moon, lookin' for comets like I'm I me a star companionship is what it gave me I'm beautiful too and not because my is wavy "That's my baby", I
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my 4 life You say yes Yes, you be my wife My wife, my
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you will be my My wife, my
4 life, my wife 4 You say yes Yes, you will be my My wife, my