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Inna Di Lobby Lyrics - Artist : Popcaan
She waan fi come over me yard
Me tell her straight Wear the seatbelt guard, cah me driving hard We signing a peace treaty If your body good me nah ill-treat it Like Spice me Jim squeechy Open the door neatly Gyal! Inna the lobby we gone, woii Inna the lobby we gone And me no fuck gyal inna uniform, woii Inna the lobby we gone Trudy a seh she love Unruly man So, come yah no Trudy-Ann (Bedroom pack so) Inna the lobby we gone, woii Inna the lobby we gone Hey, gyal me seh Open the door like computer You call so me a come faster Me asking meself, what a gyal bad massa Me find the church, call pastor Me haffi married her, take her out with me sister Me ready fi gi' her a daughter She waan fi do other things Waan cause a disaster Unruly no tek brawta Gyal! Inna the lobby we gone, woii Inna the lobby we gone And me no fuck gyal inna uniform, woii Inna the lobby we gone Trudy a seh she love Unruly man So, come yah no Trudy-Ann (Bedroom pack so) Inna the lobby we gone, woii Inna the lobby we gone Yo, Zaga! Gyal see we and bubble, bubble Waan bring her friend dem, that a double trouble Jordan, pick her up inna the VW Up a Helshire we go feed it up Anyhow! Me waan know, a how your jeans so tight? You grip me like when we deh 'pon the bike Drive and pick me up, like a satellite But all weh a gwaan, a your friend me like So Inna the lobby we gone, woii Inna the lobby we gone And me no fuck gyal inna uniform, woii Inna the lobby we gone Trudy a seh she love Unruly man So, come yah no Trudy-Ann (Bedroom pack so) Inna the lobby we gone, woii Inna the lobby we gone |
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