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Blaxx - Soca Gold 2013 - No Getaway
Soca Gold 2013
01. Fantastic Friday: De Bouncin' Start
02. Bubble
03. Wining Queen
04. Manager
05. Differentology
06. Prescription
07. No Getaway
08. Pushing It
09. Backazz
10. Cyah Bother We
11. Thief a Wine
12. Ent Yuh Know
13. Indian Gyal
14. We Liming
15. We Want Drinkz (3 Zero Remix)
16. Work That Thing
17. I Like Mushelf
18. Bounce Around
Bang your belly
Bang your belly
Bang, bang, bang
Hey

I want a girl who could whine all day
Give me all I want and make me feel happy now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
I want to feel a woman front of me
Pushing back she bumper until I say okay now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away

They call me Steve (Why?)

They call me Steve (Why?)
When I whine on the girl and them me stick her like a cactus (Why?)
They call me Steve (Why?)
They call me Steve (Why?)
When I whine on the girl and them they asking if this is real
I want a whine to make me smile all day
I want to feel so sweet that I get diabetes now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

I want to jam inside a jam session
In the road of West giving me attention
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away

They call me Steve (Why?)

They call me Steve (Why?)
When I whine on the girl and them me stick her like a cactus (Why?)
They call me Steve (Why?)
They call me Steve (Why?)
When I whine on the girl and them they asking if this is real
I want a whine to make me smile all day
I want to feel so sweet that I get diabetes now
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
No woman in the band

No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away

No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away
No woman in the band
No woman in the band na get away

Bang your belly

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I can feel it
I can feel it
You can feel it
Riddim up, riddim up bang

Riddim up bang, bang
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hit me
Hey, hey, hey
Could you feel it?