Songtexte Fine Girl - Big Baz

Aye
Fine girl
You dutty wine pon de dance floor yeah yeah
Fine girl
Me no deny that you got me feeling
Hungover
Dutty wine pon de dance floor yeah yeah
See hungover
I got that feeling you could be my girl girl girl

Everytime you see me I would see you in the dancehall
Stepping
You used to see me wanna dance more
Flexing
A couple cuties on the dance floor
Directing
Making a movie of this grand ball
Ball
Girl you my pick out of all the flavors
The way you move it you are the shit like some toilet paper
I'm warning you just the thought of you make me wanna taste ya
Now I'm on the move cuz I'm wanting you girl I wanna date ya

Fine girl you know me want to take you home
The way that you move me don't want to leave on my own
Why we wasting time
Let me move over give me a sign
We could take our time
Spend the night with you give you me loving

Super mover girl move it smoother
Body straight perfection like it came from hooters
Way you shake your ass you got me skating to ya
Girl let's make it last I wanna take it to ya
Now do that little dance on your tippy toes
Do that little glance before you back it up and give me mo
Let me see you do that little whine the one you did before
Let me see you really put it down it's time to hit the floor
Now let me see you ball out baby
Doing it with your hips now just go all out crazy
Girly you got me thinking if we go out maybe
Cancel the others you the one I'd call my baby
You so thick plus you a go getter
The way you rock to the music you do it so better
I have you rocking in places where you can blow cheddar
Then I take you back to where I live to where the show set up

Fine girl you know me want to take you home
The way that you move me don't want to leave on my own
Why we wasting time
Let me move over give me a sign
We could take our time
Spend the night with you give you me loving

My lady lover you perfect my lady lover
You work it and make me wonder don't twerk it like any other
Your worth ain't like any other
I pursuit like many others
You thirsted by many brothers
Give birth you my baby mother
Now dig it
Think it's time that we should kick it
Perfect time to build the trust up perfect time to let me hit it
Perfect time to see you bruck up
Perfect time to see you tick it
Yeah I'm probably for the turn up come and holla if you with it
Then baby we could swing around my old way
Hit the scene with the speakers playing the o jays
No way is you gon stress or gon pay
Know we gon play now get anything on the entree
A half of zip of that herb
Anything you want I'm a get it and that's my word
I made it thru all the pressure the pressure with all the birds
To give you just what you need and everything you deserve

Fine girl you know me want to take you home
The way that you move me don't want to leave on my own
Why we wasting time
Let me move over give me a sign
We could take our time
Spend the night with you give you me loving