Romie

Everyday you've been going around and telling story

'Bout you know me

And 'bout is these here man dat go round wit me

No

Gimme some bass, weh me sing something first

Me go suh

Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah

Woah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Woah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Woah nah nah nah nah

It's all about Romie

And him big, fat sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh dem know me

And dem argument throw me, throw me, throw me

Di bwoy dey name Romie

And him whoring sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh them know me

And dem argument throw me, throw me, throw me

But me wonder, Romie

How him fi know me?

A Waterhouse mi born

And Craig Town me go live weh Aunt Sita grow me

Woah, di bwoy owe me

Him argument throw me

Him gyal waan blow me

True she hear seh me bloomy

Me hear Naomi have fifteen aunties

Me check it out

Deep down to di grandma want me

So a grudge di bwoy grudge me

Di bwoy badmind me

That's why mi argument drop pon all

Romie

And him big, fat sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh dem know me

And dem argument throw me, throw me, throw me

Di bwoy dey name Romie

And him big, fat sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh them know me

And dem argument, but but but hold on now

Me hear say Miss Naomi

One big fat gyal from inna di nineteen-twenty

If looks was a whole, she leave a door 'cause she plenty

And from a gyal twenty, her love life empty

Empty, empty

People look yah, Naomi a whore, and her puppa a preacher

Mi get fi understand di gyal a witchcraft worker

She obey her mother and go take di stepfather

Dat's why the DJ a utter say

Oh nah nah nah nah nah nah

Woah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Woah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Woah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah

Romie

And him big, fat sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh dem know me

And dem argument throw me, throw me, throw me

Di bwoy dey name Romie

And him whoring sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim sah them know me

And dem argument throw me, throw me, throw me

True mi girlfriend hyper, her life brighter

Naomi tun spider

Naomi tun snake under grass, she a viper

Gal tun sniper, big time 'former

She all a tell Peter seh him gyal and Lorna

Gone go catch man, somewhere down a Manchester

Warn di youth mother him go charge fi murda

Gyal just hear yah, gwan and leave yah

Dat's why the DJ sing say

Romie

And him big, fat sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh dem know me

And dem argument throw me, dash me, catch me

Catch me, dash me

Romie

And him whoring sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim sah them know me

And dem argument throw me, okay

But me wonder, Romie

How him fi know me?

A Waterhouse mi born

And Craig Town me go live weh Aunt Sita grow me

Woah, di bwoy owe me

Argument throw me

Him gyal waan blow me

True she hear say me bloomy

Me hear Naomi have fifteen aunties

Me check it out

Deep down to the grandma want me

So a grudge, he wants grudge me

Di punk badmind me

That's why mi argument drop pon all

Romie, Romie, Ro-ro-ro-r-deh-deh-deh

Romie

And him big, fat sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh dem know me

And dem argument throw me, throw me, throw me

Di bwoy dey name Romie

And him whoring sister, Naomi

Di two a dem claim seh them know me

And dem argument, dem argument