Tanya Stephens - Still A Go Lose lyrics

Intro Ha ha ha hoo yeh Ha ha ha ha ooh Yeh man you can call me matie Or anythin me we still appreciate it Ha ha wooh Verse 1 A gal like me never flee, Never back down yet The tighter she mek him A di close we get Wifey co*key eeh bout she no haffi fret You really believe dat alright just seh bet House hold split apart Seperate inna pain Naturally a dis a gal dem a blame Call me a house recker that is a poplular fame Cause wifey refuse to face dem own shame If the man no happy it no mek sense she vex Cause if it wasn't this gal it would be a next She nah blame the speed pon the locasta flex And she definately nah blame the boring s** Chorus1 Well if him wah stray Him will find a way No matter how much you move like mange Cause if him leave me alone or me send him back home And nutten inna you house no change You know you still a go loose him A worry bout me so much you nah see when a Next gal a groove him You know a you kallis a gwaan like me a ballif a mussy Me come cease him Instead a go road a night go look fight Gwaan home go do somethin fi please him (try dat no) Verse 2 Well isn't it ironic Yes man a so wifey tan She we try anythin except please the man She cah remember when last she squeeze a black head And she really affi wonder how him land inna mi bed All she worry bout a who a claim him pension And no notice seh him need some attention Wifey too oficious mek she gwaan front it the man Life lack somethin and him a hunt it She seh fi better or fi worse but when the worse Come she throw a dozen hissfic and a thousand tandrum Raise a ruckus you woulda think a di ski a fall dung And all the man wah is a likkle more gum Chorus 2 If him wah stray Him will find a way No matter how much you move like mange Cause if him leave me alone or me send him back home And nutten inna you house no change You know you still a go loose him A worry bout me so much you nah see when a Next gal a groove him You know a you kallis you wah blame me fi dis When a you did abuse him a seh me rek you life no him present The choice all me do a choose him Verse 3 Anyway! How some gal so hype Yet anytime me touch down, she fret so much She loose a good forty pound Suddenly she fit inna some s**xier pants And a war wid me before she tell me thanks Something bout da man yah Seriously remiss, me and him a carry on and him oblivious To this it would appear him no much older Dan eight or nine cause him wifey convince a me A mek up him mind alright him lie to the two a We and it hot but how the hell you arrive at Blaming me fi dat, does it mek you feel fulfil when you Have a likkle spot or you just love fi hear you Self chat