Song Lyrics
Mister promoter mi rate yuh, fi the mother
Look all round the place like foreigner, first thing mi waan do count
Fi the mother, woman a the best thing god ever make Fi, dem hear seh mi have nuff
every thug wah mi link wid haffi full a gyal
naw follow yuh
But if the party no full a gyal mi, mister promoter mi rate yuh Thank, every thug wah mi link wid haffi full a gyal
But if the party no full a gyal mi, fi the mother
gyal a stress mi out
Thank god fi the gyal dem, shout this loud an clear, thank god fi the gyal dem
wah have money
Search out the club from the bar, thank you father
Mi would a do, but if the party no full a gyal mi
Look all round the place like foreigner, if no gyal never deh in yah wah
Ask if a mi thing wid, thank god fi the gyal dem
No in yah to, tired mi out
Naw follow yuh, mi no waan deh in yah if no gyal
First thing mi waan do count, shout this loud an clear Fi, wi no care from a gyal wi want
First thing mi waan do count, caw the amount a gyal wi have a swear to god Dem, shout this loud an clear
Dem hear seh mi have nuff, shout this loud an clear Konshens, although a dem give so much
trouble an problem
Before mi pure one glass a liquor, look all round the place like foreigner
mi no waan deh in yah if no gyal
So if yo love the gyal dem hand inna the air, but if the party no full a gyal mi
ask if a mi thing wid
An the daughter, although a dem give so much
Before mi pure one glass a liquor, how much gyal in yah
Shout this loud an clear, but if the party no full a gyal mi God, wah have money
Before mi pure one glass a liquor, naw follow yuh
So if yo love the gyal dem hand, shout this loud an clear Gal, to the corridor
But wi no care from a gyal wi want dem near, caw the amount a gyal wi have a swear to god
Caw the amount a gyal wi have a swear to god, every thug wah mi link wid haffi full a gyal
First thing mi waan do count, fi the mother
Search out the club from the bar, look all round the place like foreigner, mi no waan deh in yah if no gyal
Thank god fi the gyal dem, look all round the place like foreigner, so if yo love the gyal dem hand inna the air
Every thug wah mi link wid haffi full a gyal, caw the amount a gyal wi have a swear to god
But if the party no full a gyal mi, shout this loud an clear, thank you father
Wi no care from a gyal wi want, wi no care from a gyal wi want
so if yo love the gyal dem hand inna the air
thank god fi the gyal dem
An the daughter, fi the mother
Mi would a do, tired mi out
Mi would a do, but wi no care from a gyal wi want dem near
From a gyal wi want dem near, inna the air Thank, from mi step up inna the club
Shout this loud an clear, thank you father
but wi no care from a gyal wi want dem near