Cyah Style a Styler
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Hey gyal, huh (Yeah)
You nuh think you can style man? (You like?)
Can't style a style, a mi main style (Mad)
Can't style a style, my girl
Mi tell her, "You nuh mean mi good"
Though mi treat you good
Though this nuh comfortable
And mi nuh comfortable
Yow, yow
Yow, yow
Can't style a style, ah
No way, no way
And mi nuh even care if you ago change this yah time, yah
You can't hurt me, weh mi think 'bout death?
You can't style a style, my girl
Mi show you the curve 'bout each of dem style, yah
Girl, you nuh deserve this yah bwoy, yah
Sometime mi wonder how far you a try hard (Hey)
Mi feel say this yah mi final
Mi d'even rub it inna your face
Say, it nuh hard fi find gyal
A true mi rate weh mi try (Huh)
But mi nuh see nuh progress inna your mind
You wasting mi time, gyal
Mi done realize that
It's like mi take five steps back
This haffi go viral
Mi see weh you have fah
Gyal, you can't style a style, ah
Can't style a style, ah
No way, no way
You mash everything up
Weh you have fi do this yah time, yah?
Huh, better you gweh
Can't style a style, my girl
Ain't nothing in this world or another world
A better say you tell dem say mi diss you first
But your conscience a go make you feel worse
You must fi take man for a baby boo
You turn the ship inna fucking canoe
Nah go far and you can see it through
Man wild, but you nuh faithful
Mi never did care weh now mi care fah
You full up of lies and not a bare truth
Mi look in your eyes, mi know you're fearful
A wha' take her, you coulda full of fool
Can't style a style, ah
No way, no way
You mash everything up
Weh you have fi do this yah time, yah?
Huh, better you gweh
Can't style a style, my girl
Ain't nothing in this world or another world
A better say you tell dem say mi diss you first
But your conscience a go make you feel worse
Can't style a style, my girl
My girl, hey
Can't style me, hey
Mi tell her, "You nuh mean mi good"
Though mi treat you good
Though this nuh comfortable
And mi nuh comfortable
Can't style a style, a that mi telling you
Can't style a style, ah
No way, no way
You mash everything up
Weh you have fi do this yah time, yah?
Huh, better you gweh
Can't style a style, my girl
Ain't nothing in this world or another world
A better say you tell dem say mi diss you first
But your conscience a go make you feel worse
Can't style a style, ah
No way, no way
And mi nuh even care if you ago change this yah time, yah
You can't hurt me, weh mi think 'bout death?
You can't style a style, my girl
Mi show you the curve 'bout each of dem style, yah
Girl, you nuh deserve this yah bwoy, yah
Sometime mi wonder how far you a try hard
Huh, can't style a style, ah
Oh, God
Huh, weh you have fi do this yah time, yah?
Huh, can't style a style, my girl
A Whine King
Mi a help the world
And more wha' dem