Lyrics Gyal Thief - Govana

Gyal Thief

Look how long me a call him phone
Me want some service, not even a answer
Must over the dry head, gyal yard him deh
Watch me and him
Done have my plan already enuh, him good
Boy have him gyal a him yard, no give her no time
And every night him gone a whine road a play Joe Grind
Gyal a seh she waan slow whine
Seh she want a man lean her up 'pon the clothes line
So she call me and seh
You cyaan come fi me, right now me lonely and need company
Alright, just look out fi the van
So wha’ppen to your man?
A true, you don’t understand
Him nah gwaan good, that’s why me a go fuck 'pon him
And when him find out, me seh it muss mad him
Me look like clown, a wha' this?
Get up every day a talk 'bout him a gyallis
A that’s why me a go bloodclaat fuck 'pon him
And when him find out, me seh it muss mad him
And mek him come talk 'bout beat
If him touch me, me just call the police
Hey gyal, you’re wicked, you know seh you a evil
But me no business cah your likkle like a needle
Huh, a regular me feel like me fi turn you inna wife
But a same thing you would a do to me too
Man pay your rent and buy all your hair
And you still a bring the pussy, come gimme
You no care
A true him go fuck the ugly gyal weh me hate
And yesterday me hear it bun me a swear
Him nah gwaan good, that’s why me a go fuck 'pon him
And when him find out, me seh it muss mad him
Me look like clown, a wha' this?
Get up every day a talk 'bout him a gyallis
A that’s why me a go bloodclaat fuck 'pon him
And when him find out, me seh it muss mad him
And mek him come talk 'bout beat
If him touch me, me just call the police
Bwoy seh dem a gyalis and dem gyal a gi' it away
Oh gosh, mek she do anything weh me seh
Think a lie, ask Diddy, yo, see the G deh?
Genah, Genah pick the gyal dem feather easy
She jump inna the van, vroom as me speed weh
She gone down 'pon her knees, all just to please me
Me did swear you gyallis, now you gyal get thief weh
Me ask her weh you deh and guess weh she seh?
Him nah gwaan good, that’s why me a go fuck 'pon him
And when him find out, me seh it muss mad him
Me look like clown, a wha' this?
Get up every day a talk 'bout him a gyallis
A that’s why me a go bloodclaat fuck 'pon him
And when him find out, me seh it muss mad him
And mek him come talk 'bout beat
If him touch me, me just call the police
Oh, me da show the boy wha' gwaan enuh dawg
But the boy a waan gyal clown, hombre
Me 'fraid him kill himself and kill all the gyal
Big woman thing dawg