Elliot Waite - Dutty Gyal lyrics

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Elliot Waite - Dutty Gyal lyrics

Dutty Gyal Get down slowly the one you know she From the dark side the force couldn't hold she Dutty gyal weave toss and snap Dutty gyal bring that back Dutty gyal dutty gyalless Storm the castle took the palace On the dance floor she got balance And in the bedroom she got talent So ya wanna bad girl, who she? These b**hes can't come for she Dutty gyal dutty weave “Wa ya talk about this all me” Smoking trees looking fine Island shine island time Down at the beach all we do is lime “Oh ya wanna come thru? Next time.” Wine on the dance-floor sweet like a honey Bap bap bap bap big ol bumsy Dutty gal Dutty gal Trinidad to Montreal Wuk Wuk bruk it down bruk it down Up pose runway now Hey boi me no catah T-dot way down to Jamaica Want some of this Island flavour Ya can't come correct see ya later Snow white and the 7 divas Mariah Kim Tina Shamina Athena don't forget about Lauwena What that p**y costs better as Kalena Latifah that's the Queen Nobody in the land ever come for she She said "tia tia get off the phone Who the baddest b**h in the 514? "Snow white she real fair She light skin she got she own hair." Me no care said the queen I rock an umbrella wear sunscreen So the queen called Johnny Appleseed When the tree blossomed to did her scheme Poison pomme sur le palm would do it Snow ate the apple now she going through it Dutty gal Dutty gal Trinidad to Montreal Wuk Wuk bruk it down bruk it down Up pose runway now Hey boi me no catah T-dot way down to Jamaica Want some of this Island flavour Ya can't come correct see ya later White girl black roots White weave black roots She know she bad she know she cute And when she come thru the sister's the steups She didn't come to the club with J's and a fitted Even when she boyish the boys they wanna hit her So she shaking her toys cause she toying with these b**hes Call her empress tell me have you seen her Handle her liqs smoke her reefa Wanna be a bad gal dem she done teach ya Come up in the club gully creepa Real bad thing Dancehall queen looking for a king Kong, let her that bong As she bump that bumpa all night long Dutty gal Dutty gal Trinidad to Montreal Wuk Wuk bruk it down bruk it down Up pose runway now Hey boi me no catah T-dot way down to Jamaica Want some of this Island flavour Ya can't come correct see ya later