| yes nyah cool nuh iyah, who am i, just the girls dem sugar
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| (alright), hear yah nuh
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| oh nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah nah na oh nah nah nah nah
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| eyyyyh
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| zim zimma, who got the keys to my bimmer who am i the girls dem sugar. |
| how can i, make love to a fellow?
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| in a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck who am i,
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| the girls dem luck. |
| and i and i will make love to precious
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| verse 1
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| yu ever buck a gal weh deep like a bucket draw fi yuh needle
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| an yuh needle can’t stitch it draw fi yuh axe
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| and like a cow yuh all a chop it draw fi yuh pick axe
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| and like a grung yuh all a dig it is like a riverside
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| upon di banking yuh tek it is like a bicycle so yuh hold it and dash it now yuh wash it so yuh crash it she a tell yuh seh yuh crabbit gal
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| she a beg yuh and a bawl seh fi stop it bad man plug in and mi a move off a electric is like a basket ball
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| she tek time out fi vomit unuh listen to mi style
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| an unuh listen to mi lyrics a beenie man deh yah a drop it (a seh)
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| zim zimma, who got the keys to my bimmer who am i the girls dem sugar. |
| how can i, make love to a fellow?
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| in a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck who am i,
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| the girls dem luck. |
| and i and i will make love to precious
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| verse 2
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| but anything she wants
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| i will give it unto she
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| i can’t believe the day mi friend dem tell me dat she flee i don’t believe it’s angry
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| and i dont' believe it’s grief
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| i don’t believe it’s susan
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| or the other girls i breed
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| the love for me she have
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| that is the only thing i need
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| i don’t think den right now
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| just to lose my main squeeze oh guantamena,
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| yuh a killer gal di way yuh hot yuh have
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| mi body under pressure, gal
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| see yuh body all a kill mosquito
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| hold yuh body right just fi know yuh got di power
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| zim zimma, who got the keys to my bimmer who am i the girls dem sugar. |
| how can i, make love to a fellow?
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| in a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck who am i,
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| the girls dem luck. |
| and i and i will make love to precious
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| verse 3
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| i tell myself i don’t want nobody else
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| to ever love me you are my guiding star,
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| my shining light
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| i love you baby
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| but that day you leave and gone
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| i know that girls they’re going crazy
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| i know the girls lumpsome all a dem run
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| come cause di hol a dem want this baby
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| i told you and i told yuh twice
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| that i am the girls dem sugar
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| now the girls dem attack me and di girls ddem a rush mi because dem wha drive in a bimmer
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| i’m di girls dem flovour,
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| i am no slaver i am the helper
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| no paper an a girl just watch
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| yah a want unuh hear yah an listen weh di dj seh |