| Aiyyo I thought I could take her, jeans full of paper | 
| Everything a everything but Kardi couldn’t break her | 
| Met her on a plane going straight to Jamaica | 
| Left a vino and casino with a villa on an acre | 
| Man a bad man with a firebrand on his sleeve | 
| Moonlight shining on that yacky weave | 
| Fireworks busting like you couldn’t believe | 
| Tryna get both my paws on her chest like Eve | 
| Aiyyo they call me Mr. Kardi, apple to Bacardi | 
| Doesn’t matter while I’m trying wine ya ting up in the party | 
| I will deal with the kids girl, beat out ya batta | 
| Anytime any place any where, doesn’t matter come on! | 
| Why wouldn’t I (why?) | 
| Want a body like that? | 
| (Cheah!) | 
| My heart go (BOOM!) | 
| Everytime you back that back (Cheah!) | 
| And why wouldn’t I (why?) | 
| Want a body like that? | 
| (Eh!) | 
| My them niggas go (Ehhh!) | 
| Everytime you drop that | 
| I just wanna feel it (oooh) | 
| Then I wanna touch it (oooh) | 
| Then I wanna rub it (oooh) | 
| Hmm that ain’t enough | 
| So let me love it (ehh!) | 
| Let me hug it (ehh!) | 
| Do you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some… | 
| Do you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some… | 
| Aiyyo the Konvict sauna, black J’s too | 
| When I get her to the 'telly there’s not telling what I’ll do Man a bedroom bully, bourgeois boss | 
| Haffi leave a good impression no matter how much a the cost | 
| But I’ll never pay a dollar, never pay a fee | 
| Man a better run from the T-D-O-T, K-A-R-D | 
| -Inal a know, ginnal a love criminal (right gyal!) hear me now? | 
| Se mi now, time for you to do you | 
| While I’m doing me I’m tryna do you too | 
| Lemme show ya who’s who, bad boy Kardinal | 
| Party done started now, how do ya do? | 
| Ehh?! | 
| Why wouldn’t I (why?) | 
| Want a body like that? | 
| (Cheah!) | 
| My heart go (BOOM!) | 
| Everytime you back that back (Cheah!) | 
| And why wouldn’t I (why?) | 
| Want a body like that? | 
| (Eh!) | 
| My them niggas go (Ehhh!) | 
| Everytime you drop that | 
| I just wanna feel it (oooh) | 
| Then I wanna touch it (oooh) | 
| Then I wanna rub it (oooh) | 
| Hmm that ain’t enough | 
| So let me love it (ehh!) | 
| Let me hug it (ehh!) | 
| Do you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some… | 
| Do you wanna gimme some… | 
| Do you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some… gimme some… | 
| I know you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some… gimme some… | 
| Somebody told me that I couldn’t do it, that’s why I do it to death | 
| I’m grim reaper fresh with every last breath | 
| The world dance to the pulse of my heart | 
| Revolutionary rocksteady straight from the start | 
| Young girl this is not about lust | 
| Stop with all the talking this is about us It’s about you plus me living together | 
| Forever riding in your X6 with the plush leather | 
| My girl look better than yours, get money much better than yours | 
| With the head knock once in the drawers | 
| Oh lord lemme pause while Dream sing bring the applause | 
| Clap clap clap clap! | 
| Why wouldn’t I (why?) | 
| Want a body like that? | 
| (Cheah!) | 
| My heart go (BOOM!) | 
| Everytime you back that back (Cheah!) | 
| And why wouldn’t I (why?) | 
| Want a body like that? | 
| (Eh!) | 
| My them niggas go (Ehhh!) | 
| Everytime you drop that | 
| I just wanna feel it (oooh) | 
| Then I wanna touch it (oooh) | 
| Then I wanna rub it (oooh) | 
| Hmm that ain’t enough | 
| So let me love it (ehh!) | 
| Let me hug it (ehh!) | 
| I know you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some.gimme some. | 
| Do you wanna gimme some… | 
| I know you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some.gimme some. | 
| I know you wanna gimme some. | 
| gimme some.gimme some. |