(Chorus)
Need her in my life
Baby spend some time
I will f**k you right
Clothes and shoes you like
Tek up anything you like
Baby spend some time
I will f**K you right
Till the day I die
(Verse 1)
One dollar, two dollar
Do the maths dawg everything add up
Money talk bull s**t sick stomach
Going in till the prefix burn up
Gyal waan dem hairstyle turn up
That a the least mi wi buy her supn
Cut the G meck the friendship double
Brazilian wid the bright red color
Mi a hustle from dusk till sun up
Son-Son, real top stunner
Gyal seh mi smell sweet waan hug up
Gyal seh shi waan be my lover
Si the key yah, later come up
Free s** but yeah, whatever
Just write down everything you waan
And sum up
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(Verse 2)
Baby you brawling you naw pretend
Mi a notice seh you move different
A mi love weh mi eyes dem si then
Baby a some f**k mi a defend
Speak now like Verdic Witten
Me and he in a the Benz two sick head
Hard-drive weh the file dem hidden
To the room fi go meck duplicate
Cyaa find her friend bout fi check
In a DJ Wayne room shi deh
Nether one down a Son-Son shi seh
Nether one down a Kyro shi deh
Sivva gone wid the white girl Yvette
And a black one name Punchinel
Me and mi babe sit back and a smoke some big head
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(Repeat Verse 1)
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