She likes the way I dress my swagger She likes the way I pass in class She likes the way I mix that coke Can't wait my run Ah, ah faster Tell the money come faster So that they hear us when we come, yeah And for the worry is done Enemies get burn from the African sun When they fall down solo tall we stand When we turn back, there is no return For the worry is done Enemies get burn from the African sun When they fall down solo tall we stand When we turn back, there is no return Mama give me tender tender tender love Boy receiving tender tender tender love I wanna give you tender tender tender love Can I have some tender tender tender love Bullet to the gun, gun in the hand Hand in the pocket trueless is trust Flowers in his hand, his girl in my heart Now I understand my work here is done Bullet to the gun, gun in the hand Hand in the pocket trueless is trust Flowers in his hand, his girl in my heart Now I understand my work here is done And for the worry is done Enemies get burn from the African sun When they fall down solo tall we stand When we turn back, there is no return For the worry is done Enemies get burn from the African sun When they fall down solo tall we stand When we turn back, there is no return Mama give me, tender, tender, tender love Boy receiving, tender, tender, tender love I wanna give you, tender, tender, tender love Can I have some, tender, tender, tender love