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
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
, 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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
man
waah war wid di natty
tru mi tek dem katty
but who could stop mi
likkle boy better know ya self
rooks claffy
better talk to ya gal
before
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
it nuh
Man deh pon di front line a hold tings off
Defend di place to do death from mi heart
None a dem none a dem dem nuh grow too soft
Any funny move
Super Sean Dampte
She want a lover man, so she call for me
Sean Dampte fi di girls dem, If I take your woman
No apology, she want a lover man na why
today,
Feel 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
hundred percent
So me seh you see di writing pon di wall
Don’t you see di writing pon di wall
You see di writing pon di wall
Every weh me go a mi name dem
nah si dem again
Mi wah grabba fi blend
Highgrade ah bun up man ah tun up once again
Article ganja man big up di general dem
If yu get caught don’t
Digicel credit
Mi shoulda know by now
Seh you have a man a gi' you love by now
But to how you a spy out mi yard
If mi neva tell yuh now
You woulda still
wit' me
Big man big woman and pickney
Feel no pain when di music hit me
Find all a gyal weh fit me
Keeping a stage show and want the place fi done
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