This is a song about "Forget"

Never forget what ya meant ta

Our nation have to bow, africa

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Back to my shoes how could i forget

That’s something i will never forget

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

Don't you ever forget it

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

Don't fuck around and forget that

To forget about you.

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Now don't forget you've been told.

Hand to hand in the cold

I know that i should forget

Hold up yea we the best