Lyrics
Yeah oh oh oh
Wickedest
Me like her
From her head to her feet me want wife her
(Wife her)
Girl me no want a pretender
Me want stack her body in a designer
Ah ah
Currency oh
I say na currency oh
And she done capture my soul
Ye-ah
You know she's a beautiful temptation
Oh my bae
Mother of the nation
Pretty bae
We can give her an ovation
Sweet bae
Take you to Jamaica
And roll up there
Yeah
Bad girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Bad girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Pretty girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Bad girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Yeah
When I look into her eyes
I don't see no lies
Only butterflies butterflies in my belly
Then I realize
That she look so fly
Flyer than the birds in the sky in the morning
Oh my bae
Mother of the nation
Pretty bae
We can give her an ovation
Sweet bae
Take you to Jamaica
And roll up there
Yeah
Bad girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Bad girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Pretty girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
Bad girl let me rock your body
In this party
When I'm tipsy
You are
Mother of the nation
Pretty bae
Jamaica
Ah ya ya eh
When I'm tipsy
Rock your body
Rock your body
When I'm tipsy
Yeah ah
Writer(s): Kelvin Amachree Dakuro
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