Love me
The girl, they love me
What I'd say

Girl, your body kom kom
Where you'll wine up for me, oh
I swear your body, kom kom, oh, oh
Love the way you bend it for me

Girl, no one but you
You like Murder, She Wrote
Say, my baby, no one like you
Said, my girlie like Murder, She Wrote

Yeah, call me the paper boy
Ekwe, Papi Chulo, yes me, a paper boy
Kom kom
Everybody know me not a buga boy
Check around town, me, a bigger boy

Wine and jam it, jam it
Jam it, jam it
Wine and jam it, jam it
Jam it, jam it
Wine and jam it, jam it
Jam it, jam it
Steppin' in the place, everybody they jam it, jam it

Kom kom, girl, you body kom kom
Where you'll wine up for me, oh
I swear your body kom kom, oh, oh
Girl, you make me wanna call the police, oh

Girlie, no one but you
You like Murder, She Wrote
Say, my baby, no one like you
Say, my girlie like Murder, She Wrote

Call me the continental boy
Me lean back, say me not talk much
If he took out a lot to the beat and sol
Girl, ah, twist and bend it on the dance floor, yeah
Mi girl back bigger than Kim and B
She like the way mi step and make evangi
The girl not regular, she VIP
She call me king when she see me
You, the kinda girl that fit the rock upon the day
Anything you want, I'll get it for you, babe
You are pretty girl, come give it to me, baby
You know it's king and Papi, yeah, yeah

Girl, your body kom kom
Where you'll wine up for me, oh
I swear your body kom kom, oh, oh
Love the way you bend it for me, oh

Girlie, no one but you
You like Murder, She Wrote
Say, my baby, no one like you
Say, my girlie like Murder, She Wrote

Hey pretty girl, say you bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Up in all the dance, you know you wine and one
Oh, what a calamity, what a bomb blast
The men love it 'cause you line up well
Mi love the body and mi come back again
(Me nah force it)
Like a dog, yes, me come bark again
(Me a burst it)
The general never come slack again
Tell the DJ pull up and bring it back again

(Kom kom)
Girl your body bad like disease
(Kom kom)
You make the men, they say what is this
(Kom kom)
When me pull up in a brand new Mercedes
Papi chulo, King Perryy and Patroanking up in this (So I say)

Girl, your body kom kom
Where you'll wine up for me, oh
I swear your body, kom kom, oh, oh
Girl, you make me wanna call the police, oh

Girlie, no one but you
You like Murder, She Wrote
Say, my baby, no one like you
Say, my girlie like Murder, She Wrote