paroles de chanson Kayla - Dvnzo

Got gyuls in the fete
This a hot one
You wan ride in the front
No shotgun
When yuh cross, look left
Gyal do yuh best
Yuh on WhatsApp telling me I handsome
Why you acting like a "fly guy"
Tell yuh gyul stop giving me the side-eye
She wan see me in the jam, so I hold she hand
I brace up ′cause I giving her the dy dy
Bussa kotch, spin up on yuh head top
Green light, yellow light, don't stop
Take wuk, lemme see yuh spine pop
Ben dung, who she wan?
Gully Bop
Style these man in my ten dollar fit
Rude boy style with the short money drip
I see you by the speaker wth yuh hands on your hip
Don′t jump, just me
Walk out, now chip

Buss a whine now
Like Kayla
I the captain
You the Major
Stick shift when yuh arch
Let me cater
Do the thing, don't worry 'bout a hater
Take a shot now
No stallin′
She want the black chocolate, so she calling
We gone jam none stop to the morning
Nuff man can′t brace so they're yawning

Issa mad ting
Doh′n watch me
You ain't like wah I saying? Come stop me
I the big boss, yuh can′t lock me
I was moving in the crowd so they spot me
Meen chilling in the VIP
Catch me on the dance floor hug up wid a chick
Yuh homie sent a text so you pulled up on a zip
Why you looking sad 'cause I pulled up with yuh chick
(Wah yuh say?)
Black boy with a "rude boy" tongue
I can see it from the front
Tun rung
Hit the the French side, then we hit Town
Wanta duro, mi gusta bo
She say she like me, yuh wan fight me
Getting on like a gyul, so feisty
I can see it in your face
You ain′t like me
It's a well known thing, high key

Buss a whine now
Like Kayla
I the captain
You the Major
Stick shift when yuh arch
Let me cater
Do the thing, don't worry ′bout a hater
Take a shot now
No stallin′
She want the black chocolate, so she calling
We gone jam none stop to the morning
Nuff man can't brace so they′re yawning

Jump in the ride, we gone spin around the block
Look her batty jiggle when she wiggle on top
Diggy biggy kitty
Yeah, we going nonstop
To the left, to the right, on plonge, belly-flop
Never know I coming when I pull up from behind
Gyul you looking fine, yeah me love yuh long time
Dinner, let me show you how I whine and I dine
I could make you wiggle wiggle
Put a tingle in yuh spine
If you don't believe me I can lay out the plan
Open up a window, baby lock on the fan
You can not compare me because I am the man
The man with a plan
Yuh gyul is a fan
She doh′n really like you, she just want you for car
If you never know it, mi ta laga bo sa
Pull up with the digits if you're feeling for "rah"
You feeling for dah
You feeling for wah?

Buss a whine now
Like Kayla
I the captain
You the Major
Stick shift when yuh arch
Let me cater
Do the thing, don′t worry 'bout a hater
Take a shot now
No stallin'
She want the black chocolate, so she calling
We gone jam none stop to the morning
Nuff man can′t brace so they′re yawning