Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gyal Thief , by - Govana. Release date: 20.04.2017
Song language: English
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 |