Mom you think it too young fi get married now?
(Who? Ah who ah tell you fi do that?)
No me just ah ask you
(It nuh make no sense inna yuh young days, y'know?)
(It nuh good fi ah run up and down, every gyal you can't have)
(You need security)

Alright, mama seh me cyaan' tame
Like clothes weh you wear every time
Different gyal, you wan' change
She won't meet no other gyal now, it ah get too strange
She say me have one inna yuh Benz, next one inna yuh Range
Open yuh ears

Alright Kemar, settle down, settle down, down
You're not getting any younger
(You need security)
No sah, Kemar, settle down, settle down, down
You're not getting any younger
Settle down, now, no sah

Mama me youngin' and gunnin'
Streets I'm running I'm fun
Every gyal bring it and come
Gyal dem weh pierce up dem tongue
Breast long ah ground
Grip it up just like my gun
Mama, I can't see myself with one girl
In this world right now
(Y'ah hear weh me say?)
No sah, stick bruk inna mi ears

Settle down, settle down, down
You're not getting any younger
Settle down, mmh
Settle down, settle down, down
You ain't gettin' no younger
(No, no, no) No, no no

Who nuh hear must feel
And I know which one is real
Yo a mother never lies to it's child
You better make it worth her while
I'm telling you

Settle down, settle down, settle down
You ain't getting no younger
Kemar y'ah hear weh me ah tell you?
Settle down, now
Before it gets too late
Real women won't wait

(If you feel like you find somebody)
(Weh you see ah go make yuh life)
(Fix up and neva force fi hang on to dem)
(You might neva see dem again, you what happened you?)

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Writer(s): Darren Jack, Kemar Donaldson