Lyrics Pop Style - Mr. Vegas

Pop Style

Dye doo
Dye dye doo
Dye doo!
Dye doo!
Dye doo
But, a just one man fi slice the tomato, dye doo
Some gyal, change man yesterday, new man today
Some gyal a move like woodpecker
Been through many men house door and still on tour
From you know say you’re nice and sweet
No man nah lace you out 'pon street
Put up unno hand inna the air, mek me see
Pop style no Keisha
And when the riddim play
'Pon a boy mic, you nah DJ
Some gyal get the wrong alibi
Dem soon get Spanish Fly
But, one man fi slice the tomato, dye doo
Some gyal, change man yesterday, new man today
Some gyal a move like woodpecker, Lord
Been through many men house door and still on tour
True, you start hear me now 'pon the radio
Inna your boat you waan me come row
You never yet pass me gate and the cock crow
All when you huff, and you puff, and you blow
Call up me name 'bout, pickney a fi me
After me never did deh when you get 'pon tree
You get mix up inna the wrong company
The 'mount a man weh you take, you should a get a degree
One man fi slice the tomato, dye doo
Some gyal, change man yesterday, new man today
Some gyal a move like woodpecker, wow
Been through many men house door and still on tour
True, you start drive and?
Nuff a them a sweat and them cyaan bingo
Piranha waan put you 'pon the video
Nuff a them happy and dance go-go
True you a brandish all the latest style
One man alone name deh 'pon your file
Like old engine, some no stop take oil
Man a dig them up like old tile
But, a one man a slice the tomato, wow
Some gyal, change man yesterday, new man today
Some gyal a move like woodpecker, wow
Been through many men house door and still on tour
Gyal!
From you know say you’re nice and sweet
No man nah lace you out 'pon street
Put up unno hand inna the air, mek me see
Pop style no Keisha
And when the riddim play
'Pon a boy mic, you nah DJ
Some gyal get the wrong alibi
Dem soon get Spanish Fly
One man fi slice the tomato, wow
Some gyal, change man yesterday, new man today
Some gyal a move like woodpecker, wow
Been through many men house door and still on tour
But a one man a slice your tomato…