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Pretty boy
Here go
Light up
My lady call me, then she tell me that she want me
I tell her put it on me
Then I touch her like "Controlla"
Turn it down like Escobar, tell her baby make it up on mi good
We started kissin' and she take off mi clothes
I say my saucey feel I got you in the mood
I tell her c'mon man, she come drop cuckoo
I tell her, "Baby whine for me babe, make a make a titi whine for mi babe"
Ai pretty boy I make drive my Mercedes
I have another one, I drive it's the latest
Seems I kinda be hurtful person but baby when you stop undressin'
Make a nigga want to kill somebody
Gyal I waan protect you good
Can I be your undertaker, taker? Can I be your Jamaican? My gyal
Gud for you if I got de key to ya gate ah
Gyal I be your Jamaican, my gyal
Can I be your undertaker, taker? Can I be your Jamaican? My gyal
Gud for you if I got de key to ya gate ah
Gyal I be your Jamaican, my gyal
Man a murderer
Just a busy babe, pretty boy for the ladies balla-balla-balla-oh te
But you know I'm gonna make it
Man a murderer
Just a busy babe, pretty boy for the ladies balla-balla-balla-oh te
But you know I'm gonna make it
See mi head game proper, mi stroke game proper
A gyal dem rock, gotta get dem bras off
And the kitty wet, man a shark in da water
Dat kitty cat's got her legs spread
Her legs spread like butter
She told me that she like the way I make the ting go
She put her face down, I make her arche her waist up
She said she love my hair, again they call me Sisqo
But everytime I hit it, she says, "What's my name? Go again, again"
The kitty mash up, a man a nuh cum, an I say
Ooh wee
She knows the kitty stand up, I stuck I play violin
Again, again, ooh wee, ale
I come alive in the night, I check a pomp-ah
She want that bad, I give her bad I be a bomba
A kitty cat, I eat it, like a lick like Gomba