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Loverman

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But gyal take your top off for me, tic toc Man, I love it when you bruk out for me, big back Man, I love it when it clap over me (Yo) Move your waistline, throw it back over me (Yo) She said I'm fantastic, Mrs. Boombastic Do your gyal so hard, man, she can't act this Love the way I back it, move it like a bad bitch Man, I been active, I don't need practice She got a man, but she prickin' She love T Wayne, team salute on the riddim Gyal link me, only time that they livin' She a af gyal, but she 'yard with the riddim Uh, lover, lover Tek it for a one night stand with a rubber 'Cause she know I got bare grands undercover No one knows it's me she bangs, so wavy Tellin' all her friends we gang But gyal take your top off for me, tic toc Man, I love it when you bruk out for me, big back Man, I love it when it clap over me Move your waistline, throw it back over me All of the big gyals pon di party, yeah Make a man cry out for the body, yeah Mr. Lover Man, every gyal a line up Call me Mr. Lover Man (Yo), every gyal a line up (Uh) Mr. Lover (Yo), Mr. Lover Honey bunny, you know haffi worry Gully, gully, big cock in your tummy Money, money, I ain't ever goin' bummy Fussy, fussy, we gyal ah get the cocky Peng ting, I love a sweet choco When she backs it off, I'm like "Uh-oh" 'Cause she the baddest girl in the manor I swear down, she can make me cheat on Rihanna She ain't just a whiner, she can tek good She a rider that can ride good Girls hatin' on her with the dead looks I told her, "Don't watch no face when your set good" Like the ice in my freezer When you wear that tight dress, you're a teaser You turn me to a fiend, I'm the dealer Face Aaliyah, boogie like Serena All of the big gyals pon di party, yeah Make a man cry out for the body, yeah Mr. Lover Man, every gyal a line up Call me Mr. Lover Man, every gyal a line up Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover But gyal take your top off for me, tic toc Man, I love it when you bruk out for me, big back Man, I love it when it clap over me Move your waistline, throw it back over me Gyal, gyal, but gyal take your top off for me, tic toc Man, I love it when you bruk out for me, big back Man, I love it when it clap over me Move your waistline, throw it back over me All of the big gyals pon di party, yeah Make a man cry out for the body, yeah Mr. Lover Man, every gyal a line up Call me Mr. Lover Man, every gyal a line up Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover