Nobody stands in between me and my man, itīs me
And Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)
What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh Slick Rick)
You thought I didnīt love you when I did (when I did)
Canīt believe you played me out like that (Ahhh)
No you ainīt worth guest list
Plus one of all them girls you kiss (all them girls)
You canīt keep lying to yourself like this (to yourself)
Canīt believe you played yourself (out) like this
Rulers one thing but come Brixton
Nobody stands in between me and my man
īCause itīs me and Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)
What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowadays you donīt mean dick to me (dick to me)
I might let you make it up to me (make it up)
Whoīs playing Saturday?
What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy youīre my best black Jew
But I could swear that we were through (we were through)
I still want to wonder ībout the things you do
Mr Destiny 9 and 14
Nobody stands in between me and my man
īCause itīs Me and Mr JOnes (Me and Mr Jones)
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