Gangster Fever

(Fever) Yea I swear to Jah i'll leave you lone Ain't no telling when you coming home come in hugging on me smelling like cologne Bitch its 7 in the morn I hope that he be making you moan Really hope he make you feel at home Got me sittin all alone With these thoughts in my head Somebody finna end up dead I swear In what world is it ok Get the f*ck outta my face who you playing was I born yesterday And I think its safe to say Feeling like you crowding my space Bag lady didn't you wanna run away Don't you start that crying Oh now you testifying Ya time is up I dont need ya Think I'm coming down with gangster fever Coming down (Look alive) Fever (Ball so hard with my hands to the skies when you look me in the eyes is ya- is ya- gonna-) Fever Comin down Fever (Then I wonder why on some nights I had to cry and we never really got the chance to even say goodbye) Fever Yeah Fever (Rule number ain't no bitch imma chase yea) Rule number 1 ain't no bitch imma chase yea Rule number 2 don't forget it by the way And now you tryna worry bout who all in my face yea Don't you worry cause she finna take your place yea Step outta the way I'm tryna see who next up Damn right chick that's a bet imma flex up You was just a dime but I'm finna run this check up And I'm wishing you best luck Think I need a check up For this gangster fever I'm going over the meter (Ball so hard with my hands to the-) Coming down (Look me in the-) Yea (Would you tell me-) Fever Yea Don't you start that crying Oh now you testifying Ya time is up I dont need ya Think I'm coming down with gangster fever