Popcaan - Inna Di Lobby

She waan fi come over me yard
Me tell her straight
Wear the seatbelt guard, cah me driving hard

We signing a peace treaty
If your body good me nah ill-treat it
Like Spice me Jim squeechy
Open the door neatly

Gyal!
Inna the lobby we gone, woii
Inna the lobby we gone
And me no fuck gyal inna uniform, woii
Inna the lobby we gone
Trudy a seh she love Unruly man
So, come yah no Trudy-Ann
(Bedroom pack so)
Inna the lobby we gone, woii
Inna the lobby we gone

Hey, gyal me seh
Open the door like computer
You call so me a come faster
Me asking meself, what a gyal bad massa
Me find the church, call pastor
Me haffi married her, take her out with me sister
Me ready fi gi' her a daughter
She waan fi do other things
Waan cause a disaster
Unruly no tek brawta

Gyal!
Inna the lobby we gone, woii
Inna the lobby we gone
And me no fuck gyal inna uniform, woii
Inna the lobby we gone
Trudy a seh she love Unruly man
So, come yah no Trudy-Ann
(Bedroom pack so)
Inna the lobby we gone, woii
Inna the lobby we gone

Yo, Zaga!
Gyal see we and bubble, bubble
Waan bring her friend dem, that a double trouble
Jordan, pick her up inna the VW
Up a Helshire we go feed it up
Anyhow!
Me waan know, a how your jeans so tight?
You grip me like when we deh 'pon the bike
Drive and pick me up, like a satellite
But all weh a gwaan, a your friend me like

So
Inna the lobby we gone, woii
Inna the lobby we gone
And me no fuck gyal inna uniform, woii
Inna the lobby we gone
Trudy a seh she love Unruly man
So, come yah no Trudy-Ann
(Bedroom pack so)
Inna the lobby we gone, woii
Inna the lobby we gone

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