Sean Paul - Phone Flash lyrics

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Sean Paul - Phone Flash lyrics

Starstruck Bdbang bang bang Dem run up inna the big truck Yeah yeah, yeah yeah [Verse 1] Gal you walk out and phone just a follow you Click click click and the man dem just a holla u Body too s**y so nothing can follow you Gal you a pro you nah green like callaloo Wine and go down Cause you have your own revenue Any which part inna you scheme nah have u know Say some likkle fleas dem back off an nah bother u Steal inna your face dem fi s** dem mother too [Chorus] Seh betta, betta, betta, she never know Seh betta, betta, betta, she never pree it Seh betta, betta, betta, she never see it Gal you a topness flop dem and do it Gal ya the bada**, ba-ba-badess Gal ya madest, ma-ma-madest Gal you a goddess, god-god-godess Ma-ma-madest, ma-ma-madest [Pre - Chorus] I wonder why they wann' come this side To badmind and fight you When dem know dem aint right girl Continue wine and mash up man mind And now they will find that dem get left behind [Verse 2] So mi say some a dem a tun up dem nosie up And mi say nuff a dem tun up pon pose up Badmind And when mi see dem up mose up But if you tell dem right now the door is closed up Because, you no have time fi dem deh Mi a lift up your name deh so lame yeah Dem only wann' do it fi the fame dem a strain And none a dem nuh tight like your game yeah [Chorus] Seh betta, betta, betta, she never know Seh betta, betta, betta, she never pree it Seh betta, betta, betta, she never see it Gal you a topness flop dem and do it Gal ya the bada**, ba-ba-badess Gal ya madest, ma-ma-madest Gal you a goddess, god-god-godess Ma-ma-madest, ma-ma-madest Gal you a topness flop dem and do it Gal ya the bada**, ba-ba-badess Gal ya madest, ma-ma-madest Gal you a goddess, god-god-godess Ma-ma-madest, ma-ma-madest [Pre - Chorus] I wonder why they wann' come this side To badmind and fight you When dem know dem aint right girl Continue wine and mash up man mind And now they will find that dem get left behind Gal ya the bada**, ba-ba-badess Gal ya madest, ma-ma-madest Gal you a goddess, god-god-godess Ma-ma-madest, ma-ma-madest Gal ya the bada**, ba-ba-badess Gal ya madest, ma-ma-madest Gal you a goddess, god-god-godess Ma-ma-madest, ba-ba-badess [Verse 1] Gal you walk out and phone just a follow you Click click click and the man dem just a holla u Body too s**y so nothing can follow you Gal you a pro you nah green like callaloo Wine and go down Cause you have your own revenue Any which part inna you scheme nah have u know Say some likkle fleas dem back off an nah bother u Steal inna your face dem fi s** dem mother too [Chorus]