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Lust Fi You Man
Mad Lion
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Girls!
Y'all lead by far
And if a likkle dibby dibby gyal waan
Come try take your man weh you have first
Just hold that and keep it that bad
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Tell her fi move, tell her fi keep wey
Tell her say she can't tan weh you deh
Wicked as hell, you wicked as can be
Article gyal, you no pet nobody
Gun inna your waist, champagne inna your hand
Make a gyal know say she can't get your man
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Tell her fi move and go 'round, no fi act
Tell her say her show just get flopped
Cancel off air, can't come back
This a fi you hear and she a dead stock
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Cah you sexy, woman you know you look hot
Watch matey bone fi di exit back
Cah him massive 'side the rake
Dem waan fi react
Waan hold on matey and buss a skull top
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Dem haffi rinse her like a washing machine
Buss a mo' head buckle and cut out her spine
Dem haffi burn her like weed and cigarette
Catch a weave, it a fire
Burn her 'pon neck, dem haffi wet her
With champagne and Heineken
Cah dem a bad gyal fi dem and dem can't say a thing
Those fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Tell her fi move, tell her fi keep wey
Tell her say she can't tan weh you deh
Wicked as hell, you wicked as can be
Article gyal, you no pet nobody
Gun inna your waist, champagne inna your hand
Make a gyal know say she can't get your man
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Tell her fi move and go 'round, no fi act
Tell her say her show just get flopped
Cancel off air, can't come back
This a fi you hear and she a dead stock
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Woman, gyal you know you sexy and you know you hot
Watch matey bone fi di exit back
Cah him massive 'side the rake
Now dem waan fi react
Waan hold on matey and buss a skull top
Mate a lust fi your man weh you have first
And quench me the thirst
Head dem man up dem chest and a di fi dem purse
No need fi curse
Dem haffi rinse her like a washing machine
Buss a mo' head buckle and cut out her spine
Dem haffi burn her like weed and cigarette
Catch a weave, it a fire
And burn her 'pon neck, dem haffi wet her
With champagne and Heineken
Cah dem a bad gyal fi dem and dem can't say a thing