Tea Lover - Shayari

Now this one is designed for eighteen and over Over, said eighteen and over, over Hey girl, won't you go home Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa You're too young to be my lover To be say me lover, ooh You must be eighteen and over I've been checking you out But you are too young girl And a girl like you will Cause worries into my world 'Cause if I pick you up girl It's pain and misery for me 'Cause you're a girl that is so rude As rude as can be, like boy Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa You're too young to be my lover, my lover Not for me a lover Ohhh eeeiiee Talking to your sandra, sandra Talking to your sherma, sherma Or even marcia Too young to be my lover ooh yeah Girl, won't you go home Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa Check me two years later Check me two years later ooh eeeeie Soma dem a talk 'bout you A di champion bubla, bubla You a di champion bubla, bubla But you're young to be my lover Too young to be my lover Too young to be my lover So girl, wont you go home Go home to your sister, your sister Go home to your brother, your brother And go home to you auntie, your auntie Go home to your uncle, your uncle I can't love you, woooii I can't love you Can't you see, you can't love me You're too young, can't you see? And your mamma won't agree And your pappi don't want to see you Loving me Go home to your mamma, your mamma Go home to your pappa, your pappa Go home to your sister, your sister You're too young to be my lover Nananan lover, lover Check me two years later, later You're too young to be my lover I talking to your sandra, sandra Talking to your sherma, sherma Or even marcia Too young to be my lover (love) Too young to be my lover, my lover Too young to be my lover, my lover I just cannot take over I just cannot take over