Yaga yooi
Wo yoo
All sexy gyal
Dem make you wind and go low
Gy al dem ready
Dem no tired
Dem no hull and pull up, no no no
African dancehall
A buss ina your air
Sexy gyal front front to de rear
More a di high-grade
A burn up everywhere
Rude by way buss a blank in the air
Curfew
Send them back to sleep
Slumber make dem wonder and a ponder If a dream
One big family de foreva regine
High grade posy, unu fi role and come in
Everybody just a vibe to me sinn yah
Tugs deyah champagne
Just a sip in yah
Gyal a duty wind
Cream whipping yah ah party
Ah dat we just a keep in yah
Ohene ne samini
ↄten a pakang mu ooo
Mmaayuwa mmɜ di asa ɜɜ
Mmrantiɜ ndi ehurusi oo
Ohene ne samini
ↄten a pakang mu ooo
Mmaayuwa mmɜ di asa ɜɜ
Mmrantiɜ ndi ehurusi oo
Kill em with de vibes
Kill em with de African yeah
Sasaminimini
Take it to dem one more time yeah
Riddim master
JMJ make it buss ina me brain
Dis a night more tempo right there
Couldn’t faster, bullet
Send it ina lyric
Take it to dem wicked heart
You know we love gyal right from the genesis
All type ah grade
Ah burn up ina me premises
Real kingship
Dis a no squeamishness
High grade no blemishes
Ohene ne samini
ↄten a pakang mu ooo
Mmaayuwa mmɜ di asa ɜɜ
Mmrantiɜ ndi ehurusi oo
Ohene ne samini
ↄten a pakang mu ooo
Mmaayuwa mmɜ di asa ɜɜ
Mmrantiɜ ndi ehurusi oo
Ohene ne samini
ↄten a pakang mu ooo
Mmaayuwa mmɜ di asa ɜɜ
Mmrantiɜ ndi ehurusi oo
Ohene ne samini
ↄten a pakang mu ooo
Mmaayuwa mmɜ di asa ɜɜ
Mmrantiɜ ndi ehurusi oo
JMJ
You dun know yeh
This version, is way from creation
