Lyrics:
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
di galz dem sexy, I don't mind
But mi tell dem you're worth more than gold
cnd you shine like di sun, inna di world so cold
Woman inna your heart
Money annuh everything
But everything need money
Aristocrat
Get di chedda mi fren
Nobody nuh sorry fi u when di money fi lend
Man fi dress up innah
dat
Suh me talk to di ghetto
Youth dem inna my Scheme
Haha, yuh head get hot
Me nuh know if coffin fit you
But it don't fit me
Every black man born fi
deh, cant do it now
The only sound is crickets, critics cant speak now
I man si di enemies a rise, ain't no surprise
Mi give bad man a blaze
a dance, my god dem well dressed
Dem dress up inna jacket man dem dress up inna vest
Man dress woman dress in! inna di best
Yeah, some a ride bike some
love mi have fi you woulda last fi ah lifetime
And no me so into you so deep why don't you throw mi ah lifeline
Woman at mi yard no mi nuh plan fi hide
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
sweet mi kno di lingo
Shi a come back tomorrow and a bring a bimbo
All wen a jus me A roll by miself
Ah 3 AK ina di Benz
Don't need no help wen mi
sit around and judge me
All dem a chat bout, don't even budge me cause
Mi no owe nobody no explanation
I convert it over to di almighty one
When dis
that I've been hiding
A list so long I hardly know where to start (lady love)
Don't be offended if I tell you
You're a hell of a kind a woman
, ju'di
Odi e wrong ko to
You see, man eye get different look for woman yansh
She see small yansh, you go say
"Yeah, look at this big yansh!"
If you can't
ritz bits
Chum change dat pu**y dis a big brick
Gyal a blow e killa tell me wa deh pa yuh wish list
Ugh
a big woman a couldnt Pitney
Mi mukbang
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
it come to woman them a nuh di problem
K.C.R , ina di place, bad baby a represent
Chorus:
Jockey, Jockey
Jockey, Jockey, Jockey
Jockey, Jockey
Rude boy
Get out my head and into the bed girl
Cah yuh dun know, plottin' out the fantasy
Ayy, baby girl, and it's you a di key
Yo, mi go so then
From
Get out my head and into the bed girl
Cah yuh dun know, plottin' out the fantasy
Ayy, baby girl, and it's you a di key
Yo, mi go so then
From
Woman yuh fi know
Rasta no regular
Man plus woman
That's the formula
One plus one is one
Do di maths
Hey girl
Even when me pon tour
My name she
Nittchie she a memba
This woman have mi on her agenda
Lippy so sweet full up a taste
And flava
Me she admire
A di I she a feature
All in har vision
Stanna
a dance, my god dem well dressed
Dem dress up inna jacket man dem dress up inna vest
Man dress woman dress in! inna di best
Yeah, some a ride bike some
give no man no blow job
Hoist up yuh bumper higher than a flag fi mi
Big buddy twist up yuh tripe like lag
Inna pum pum a just buddy me hand
Gi dem di
it got reach
Run my file see if the story concrete
Yea
Live pon di range suh mi neva outta practice
Don't got nuh faith suh mi kinda agnostic
Spinaz
ting mi haffi tell dem Dutty got di woody woody
Frontway backway Dutty K man have di shooby shooby
Virgin dem waan gimme and mi have to tooky tooky
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