Lyrics Just the Style - Kranium, Alkaline

Just the Style

Nuh waan nuh gyal weh fi salt mi ting, no-no-no
Gyal wey bless mi gi hard loving an mi sey
Bad gyal no crosses not allowed
Memba di ting loud
Hot gyal alone wi fuck pan di ends
No waste gyal can come near me
The other day she tell you she with her friends
Gyal spread out inna di front a di bloodclaat Benz
And she a bawl and a tell mi you business
Although mi know mi nuh business
Watch yah nu man
Our ting just different
And mi never yet spend a damn cent
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
Oooh God
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard (Mek dem know)
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
Mek yuh gyal get wild
Supn wey me do all di while
New patient add to mi file
Spot mi out from a mile
An she a work fi get a tat a mi eye
You know mi style
Mi nah go fall fi di smile
No we nu new to dis
Gyal see we pattern so we true to dis
Dem wud do anything fi we and a jus true mi bleach, yeh
An it nuh matter if a yuh she wid
Mek jus shout her up she a come through nuh itch
She stick pan me, nah left
A tell mi sey di sin ting a fi mi dem gyal nuh easy
Me kill di pussy me fit under arrest
Boyfriend a bad her up say she nuh fi see me
All when you gi her all you pay
Lock her up think she nah go stray
She done gone play
Long mountain me took her and jook her
Now she goodly tell you me a look her
Me nu normal
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
Oooh God
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
We nuh fuck bat up and catch
Squeeze up her batty and breast
Yuh know the rest
Gyal a come fi release them stress
Cool breeze pantyless unda di dress
Yuh know di rest
Man a God why she a call pan mi
She better nuh fall for me
Meh have you gyal pan mi hit list
As God as mi witness
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
Oooh God
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
Oh yeh
(Neva wear no draws)
(Nuh waan nuh gyal weh fi salt mi ting, no-no-no)
(Gyal wey bless mi gi hard loving an mi sey)
(Bad gyal no crosses not allowed)
(Memba di ting loud)
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws
Oooh God
A di style a beat hard bad
Make yuh gyal come a mi yard
She spread out inna di Benz
Mi swear she never wear no draws