dexta daps – dem gal ya bad lyrics
[hook]
she a draw card, is a joker, she pluck ‘pon him
man a say she a go check her friend dem, do her nails
him no see her till the next morning, no, sir
she a must the fuss for him
cah him say him a go k!ll her if she f-ck ‘pon him
weh him say, k!ll her if she f-ck ‘pon him
weh him say, him a go do
[verse 1]
she start bawl, so me stuff up her mouth with the pillow
she a, curl up like caterpillar
p-ssy feel like a new glock to a k!ller
it a squeeze me up tight like a taxi me inna
say she got a likkle hen, but the c-ck could a bigger
so she nah gi’ the p-ssy back to the n-gg-
courts nah say nothing, bring it back to the singer
him vex through a we a… f-ck weh him dinner
[chorus]
dem gyal yah, badder than a garrison
fi f-ck weh dem gyal, that a no issue
she just a bun him like a rubbish so
you love her, she love embarr-ss you
and him a say that him a gyallis too
we and him is no comparison
me a f-ck a model inna paris too
fourteen gyal a each parish too
[verse 2]
draws a tek off like a flight (she)
she gi’ me the p-ssy fast like a bike
mek her two legs dem part like a fight
one f-ck, go through, sharp like a knife
she blow it so hard, me buss off like a kite
smoke till her windpipe lock off like a pipe
yes, a that’s why mek him cross like weh christ deh ‘pon
she gi’ the boss one surprise
[chorus]
dem gyal yah, badder than a garrison
fi f-ck weh dem gyal, that a no issue
she just a bun him like a rubbish so
you love her, she love embarr-ss you
and him a say that him a gyallis too
we and him is no comparison
me a f-ck a model inna paris too
fourteen gyal a each parish too
[hook]
hey, hey
she a f-ck ‘pon him hard, and a draw card
is a joker, she just call him
man a say she a go check her friend dem, go do her hair
him no see her till the next morning, no, sir
she a must the fuss for him
cah him say him a go k!ll her if she f-ck ‘pon him
weh him say, k!ll her if she f-ck
k!ll her if she f-ck, k!ll her if she f-ck ‘pon…
da bwoy yah no see say
[chorus]
dem gyal yah, badder than a garrison
fi f-ck weh dem gyal, that a no issue
she just a bun him like a rubbish so
you love her, she love embarr-ss you
and him a say that him a gyallis too
we and him is no comparison
me a f-ck a model inna paris too
fourteen gyal a each parish too
[outro]
ohh, ohh
ohh, ohh
she a my pot a gold (she a my pot a gold)
but she a your pot a food (your pot a food)
no, no, no, no, no, noo
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