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Put di buddy inna trance You ah whine, you ah jiggle Two leg inna di air, two hand pon di nipple Yuh nuh inna dancehall, dancehall A run through a bagga man, one man inna yuh middle Top gyal never sell pussy yet Neva fuck a man fi go land pon a jet Yuh never fuck my man, dutty gyal wi di leff Tell Twinky seh ah dis mi ah seh One man to mi middle comi in like yuh forgot Dem gyal full a man like dung a dove cote Them nah kill nobody, but dem ah buss shot, 50 man How yuh do yuh body like dat? Talk say a just money man can give yuh slam And from morning yuh not even nyam Yuh too begg-beggy, yuh no have ambition Yuh a sеll out yuh body, but a hype pon di 'Gram And dat a just dat If mi buss mе rifle nuh gyal nuh come back As yuh tag mi fast yuh no see mi go answer Think mi 'fraid fi say a you, you a who? Yuh cyaa talk fi mi 'fraid, yuh a nuh no gangster Tight, tight pussy gyal nuh fight over man But you a get wrong bang if you play wid di Don Back road gyal a neva you mi a chat, if di cap fit yuh fi wear it Dat a dat Put di, put di buddy inna trance You ah whine, you ah jiggle Two leg inna di air, two hand pon di nipple Yuh nuh inna dancehall, dancehall A run through a bagga man, one man inna yuh middle Top gyal never sell pussy yet Never fuck a man fi go land pon a jet Never fuck my man, still a box yuh fi get Tell di coke head ah dis mi ah seh One man to middle comi in like yuh forgot Dem gyal full a man like dung a dove cote Them nah kill nobody, but dem ah buss shot, 50 man How yuh do yuh body like dat? Talk say a just money man can give yuh slam And from morning yuh not even nyam Yuh too beggy-beggy, yuh no have ambition Yuh a sell out yuh body, but a hype pon di 'Gram (Hype pon di 'Gram) Waste gyal, yuh nuh inna my league Mi a real top gyal unu cyaa style mi (over dat) Waste gyal, yuh nuh inna my league If yuh nah sing nuh song, nuh @ mi And dat a just dat Mi nuh miserable, mi nuh sidung an' chat Mi ah elevate and mi nah look back Some gyal fi guh look ah life Wah mek yuh feel like say yuh depon fi mi level Yuh bomboclaat, mad (Hey, hey, hey-hey) (Hey, hey, hey-hey) (Hey, hey, hey-hey) (Hey, hey, hey-hey) Yeah
Writer(s): Stephanie Allen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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