Lyrics

Mi serious right through the year Now a time fi mi lighten mi spirit Mi feel like mi would a run mi credit card High to the sky, to the limit 'Cause a the season White T's, neat jeans And a brand new golden eagle And every gyal a get down to the point Straight up like a needle Liquor buss in a dem head Dem a drop, dem stop like a vehicle And the thugs dem nough Suh wi nuh fear people Mi a do mi thing like mi never do before Gyal a whine and a tell the don seh a fi mi hole When the liquor done mi a bring it home Meck shi fling it down 'Cause a fi mi town Right now mi happy like when school over Nobody cyaa get mi out a da good mode yah Full charge turn it up louder Like Chavis wi a crush dem road Sun hotter than toothache Wi fresh like toothpaste Every week wi fly out like suitcase Diamonds, pon diamonds shoelace Right now a the season Atom summer and winter Every gyal waan mi paper like printer Gwaan drink a soda you, caw you nuh thinker Da party yah turn like blinker 'Cause a the season White T's, neat jeans And a brand new golden eagle And every gyal a get down to the point Straight up like a needle Liquor buss in a dem head Dem a drop, dem stop like a vehicle And the thugs dem nough Suh wi nuh fear people Mi a do mi thing like mi never do before Gyal a whine and a tell the don seh a fi mi hole When the liquor done mi a bring it home Meck shi fling it down 'Cause a fi mi town Right now mi happy like when school over Nobody cyaa get mi out a da good mode yah Full charge turn it up louder Like Chavis wi a crush dem road 'Cause a the season White T's, neat jeans And a brand new golden eagle And every gyal a get down to the point Straight up like a needle Liquor buss in a dem head Dem a drop, dem stop like a vehicle And the thugs dem nough Suh wi nuh fear people Sun hotter than toothache Wi fresh like toothpaste Every week wi fly out like suitcase Diamonds, pon diamonds shoelace Right now a the season Atom summer and winter Every gyal waan mi paper like printer Gwaan drink a soda you, caw you nuh thinker Da party yah turn like blinker 'Cause a the season White T's, neat jeans And a brand new golden eagle And every gyal a get down to the point Straight up like a needle Liquor buss in a dem head Dem a drop, dem stop like a vehicle And the thugs dem nough Suh wi nuh fear people
Writer(s): Kerishma Daamian Davis, Byiome Muir Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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