[Intro]
Rvssian, tell the girls and boys to touch hand
Every man whine pon a gyal
This is not a love song
This is a f** song
You ready baby?
[Chorus]
Gyal, come bruk off mi co*ky, honey
Me a pree your fat punanny
Gyal come dash out di p**y pon me
Feel up your two breast dem like you're horny
Grab up yuh crotches!
[Verse 1]
Sidung fi di buddy
Wha' you say, you love sausage?
White gyal see it and say "hey, what that is?! "
You nuh waan long co*ky inna your p**y pa**age?
Come yah, make mi show you what a real backshot is
You see you, maga gyal, a mi carry-on luggage
Wha' you tell di fat gyal? Come yah with di baggage
When di buddy start fire, p**y burn up inna ashes
Gyal a say mi co*ky strike like a couple pack of matches
[Hook]
Mi done say it's not a love song (love song)
It's a f** song (it's a f** song)
Me waan f** (f**) someone (someone)
It's a f** song (f** song)
[Chorus]
Gyal, come bruk off mi co*ky, honey
Me a pree your fat punanny
Gyal come dash out di p**y pon me
Feel up your two breast dem like you're horny
Grab up yuh crotches!
[Verse 2]
She love sweetie, she know weh di lollipop is
Wha' you say you waan, babies? Skin out! Weh di co*k is?
You waan one, or you waan a couple puppies?
Nuh worry 'bout that, mi s**ms big like mola**es
You nuh know Gaza law? Make me tell you what that is
No p**y s**, and no f**ing of batty's
This song make di queen haffi f** inna di palace
Prime minister haffi f** di secretary inna di office
[Hook]
Mi done say it's not a love song (love song)
It's a f** song (it's a f** song)
Me waan f** (f**) someone (someone)
It's a f** song (f** song)
[Chorus]
Gyal, come bruk off mi co*ky, honey
Me a pree your fat punanny
Gyal come dash out di p**y pon me
Feel up your two breast dem like you're horny
Grab up yuh crotches!