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Some gyal a Mr. John Leggo!
A hot man over yaso, over there so!
Cho!
How dem a behave so?
Make a Banton a say so
Woman!
Cho make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Hey!
Front end a gwan good
Round a back bumper stiff, a gyal body look
Only she a just 26
Her face full of civil, she ugly like a witch
She a move to other program like a bitch
So the goodness gone, the man make a switch
Mr. John Leggo, no doubt about it
The amount of man say so, countless yah Mrs
She fi tie up and bag up, and dump like rubbish
If the body did good, him wouldn't quit
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Hey!
Just tell a gyal gwan if she a pose front of you
'Cause fi step inna your chest, that a gyal can't do
She a look position, but coupon her too
You get around, ever place a gyal a get boo
Me hear say she pregnant and don't know is who
True she splurges with Paul Peter and Andrew too
That's why a gyal inna pregnancy trouble
But true a Ramps and gyal body nah gwan with nothing
A body butter-butter, and natty dem rotten
That's why Ricky G woulda lock fi get you
Him sell a 20 a slice
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Why!
True fi Don the light say red, fi you it a say green
That mean, galang, galang, indeed the body clean
Some gyal a run dem body just like a machine
Man yaso, man deh so, all over the scheme
Enough of bust guns with girl magazines
Girls!
From you a goodas, make me hear when you scream
You have what it takes fi fulfill your man dream
The pant and tight, plus the hard fi go in
And you like a gyal won't intervene
Him haffi come back from your scheme
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man nah go look
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
That's why the man - wha' me say?!
Why!
Front end a gwan good
Round a back bumper stiff, a gyal body look
Only she a just 26
Her face full of civil, she ugly like a witch
She a move to other program like a bitch
So the goodness gone, the man make a switch
Mr. John Leggo, no doubt about it
The amount of man say so, countless yah Mrs
She fi tie up and bag up, and dump like rubbish
If the body did good, him wouldn't quit
Make a gyal gwan chat, your man love you, so him haffi come back
A one man alone you have a season the pot
Murder me no test and make a gyal know that
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