Gyal you ever cry, gyal you never mean
Gyal you ever cry, gyal you never mean
Gyal you ever act when you touch your skin
You nuh want nothing, look like a ackee seed
Gyal your oxygen, make you haffi bleed
You nuh worry bout, you nuh be made haffi feed
She start rock it pon di left pon di right
She put a little hickey pon di neck
Chest pon di side
Say she want fi put a hickey pon di thigh
Baby a go to her homie, she a nuh divide
Divide, she a nuh divide
She a nuh divide