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PERFORMING ARTISTS
WSTRN
WSTRN
Vocals
Jay Weathers
Jay Weathers
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Unknown T
Unknown T
Songwriter
Louis-Rae Beadle
Louis-Rae Beadle
Songwriter
Ras Haile Alexander
Ras Haile Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Naweed
Naweed
Mastering Engineer
PRGRSHN
PRGRSHN
Mixing Engineer
Jay Weathers
Jay Weathers
Producer
Lewis Hopkin
Lewis Hopkin
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Look me in my eye, look me in my eye Look me in my eye, you ain't gonna slide (Why?) Talk behind my back, but that's the other side (Ay) Pillow talking undercover, that's a fucking liar Had to calm bro, son beat him like the summertime Rain on 'em, hear the thunder The band's got sticks, no drummer Brudda, 99 problems but I keep it one hunna I'ma-I'ma-I'ma babe bagger, ain't wan passa Whole heap of talk from the face, say nada I'm a grass cutter, buss me the runner Too fast, don't be counting on her asking fi number Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem know that she nah interest Waan give time, but she nah invest Dem man a talk nuff cah they waan impress Oh, you nuh get no empress Talk dem a talk Whole heap ah passa, call me, dem a call They wanna holla man, walk in the park Me, di ting money can't buy We just walk and flex (And flex) Have gyal from South and West (And west) Dem vexed, them wan' my cheques What me go do? Dem chat to gyal no chat to we cah Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Make gyal come 'round so Medusa stress me, she never come back Brown skin deh so with da pumpkin back Ever since she met me, good gyal ah tun bad, mad She knows I'm the man Drip my bitch in the new Chanel's, 'cause I can Fuck my old ting, she don't wanna understand I came from the gutter with a plan How'd you think I made these bands? Medusa came with the stress, so damn Remember you said that you'd never phone man Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come 'round so Think say it never come back to me dawg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you dawg Medusa, di gyal run you dawg
Writer(s): Akelle Charles, Louis-rae Beadle, Ras Haile Emmanuel Alexander, Jonathan Lee, Daniel Lena Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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