Letras
Gimme any riddim, I got million style
With me, your gyal bubblin a million time
Don't look at me, I do it naturally, no lie
Bruk out your batty, yeah me love that from long time, gyal
The way you're makin' it so sick sick sick
Whine up pon the thing gyal sick sick sick
Skin out, you're fresh, clean, sick sick sick
Left, right, up, down, sick sick sick
Woooy
Riddim up, full a vibe
If you wanna real party, put dancehall inna that
Bassline ah mad, gyal are mad, mad ting inna that
Look at di bumpa, and you don't move real idiot
Mmmh physically fit, gyal sick, whine quick, nice coca cola shape
She knows wha mi love, so she ah make her body shake
Acting like an actrice, yeah like we're on set
Gimme any riddim, I got million style
With me, your gyal bubblin a million time
Don't look at me, I do it naturally, no lie
Bruk out your batty, yeah me love that from long time
The way you're makin' it so sick sick sick
Whine up pon the thing gyal sick sick sick
Skin out, you're fresh, clean, sick sick sick
Left, right, up, down, sick sick sick
Man ah gyalist, chillin' pon the wall
She is a specialist, honestly, I want it all
Smokin trees, joka smoka dem a fall
High as fuck and every thing under control
Stay close to me gyal
Yeah no distance
Stuck like glue, no resistance
Skills! Baby so bad inna di dance
Let me ask if she alone by any chance
Gimme any riddim, I got million style
With me, your gyal bubblin a million time
Don't look at me, I do it naturally, no lie
Bruk out your batty, yeah me love that from long time
The way you're makin' it so sick sick sick
Whine up pon the thing gyal sick sick sick
Skin out, you're fresh, clean, sick sick sick
Left, right, up, down, sick sick sick