Give her that feelin' of pure ecstasy
What I want fi rub down her clean skin
Every evening
Oh, give her that feelin' of pure ecstasy
Me make she sing, ooh la la la
Call fi mama, call me dada
On top of the balcony
When me give her that sweet, sweet, sweet
So what's happen in me back make she squirm and scream
Wrinkle like a grub, she getting up like E
That's why she cheat, find your guy in a church