Songtexte
Oh
na
na
na
na
na
Oh
na
na
na
na
na
Hmmm
Pack
up
her
bags
and
meet
me
down
pon
di
runway
Fire,
fire,
fire,
fire
Hear
mi
now
Come
nuh
gyal,
tell
mi
weh
you
a
cry
'bout
Nuttin'
fi
shame
and
nuh
nothing
fi
you
lie
'bout
Say
him
a
drive
you
crazy,
come
check
my
road
It
coulda
likkle
better,
come
make
we
find
out
Come
yah
know
sometimes
it
get
rough
And
yuh
man
just
a
treat
you
too
tough
And
him
cyaa
gi
you
the
loving
weh
you
need
So
anytime
you
wan',
come,
come
check
me
'Cause
me
have
the
style
weh
you
like
Me
will
make
your
body
feel
right
Me
gi
you
good
loving
all
night
She
say,
I'm
just
her
type
And
him
mek
her
waan
run
'way
(Run
'way)
Pack
up
her
bags
and
meet
me
down
pon
di
runway
(Di
runway)
A
man
nah
do
it
right,
and
that's
what
she
said
How
you
cyaa
even
fi
do
him?
Nuh
feel
bad,
my
gyal,
just
bone
him
I
will
make
him
run
away
And
make
she
swing
my
way
Mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
na
na
na
na
na
Mmm
mmm
mmm
mmm
na
na
na
na
na
So
don't
treat
you
so
bad
when
you
loving
so
good
And
if
I
had
the
chance,
girl,
you
know
I
would
Do
anything
fi
try
treat
you
like
a
queen
Me
know
you
ting
set
and
me
nuh
wan'
intervene
Me
have
the
style
weh
you
like
Me
love
how
you
ride
it
like
bike
Me
gi
you
good
loving
all
night
She
say,
I'm
just
her
type
And
him
mek
her
waan
run
'way
(Run
'way)
Pack
up
her
bags
and
meet
me
down
pon
di
runway
(Di
runway)
A
man
nah
do
it
right,
and
that's
what
she
said
How
you
cyaa
even
fi
do
him?
Nuh
feel
bad,
my
gyal,
just
bone
him
I
will
make
him
run
away
And
make
she
swing
my
way
I
got
the
loving
that
you
need
So
come
through,
baby,
best
believe
Mmm,
your
girl
can't
even
compete
I
see
the
way
you
looking
when
you
walk
past
me
Hush
babes,
I
know
you
can't
take
it
I
know
you
want
something
real,
no
faking
But
don't
worry,
just
come
get
me
'Cause
one
plus
one
equals
you
and
me
More
time,
me
just
stay
inna
mi
lane
'Cause
God
know
da
boy
deh
too
lame
Nuh
gi
you
pleasure
all
in
'cause
you
go
stain
'Cause
everyday
you
bored
and
you
nah
take
no
plane
Me
will
make
you
fly
weh
you
waan
fly
Me
will
make
you
buy
weh
you
waan
buy
Me
will
gi
you
everything
you
want
Run
da
boy
deh,
a
me
weh
you
waan
Say
me
the
love
of
his
life
Say
him
waan
make
me
wife
Cyaa
concentrate
fi
dear
life
'Cause
only
him
have
the
ting
weh
me
like
And
him
mek
her
waan
run
'way
(Run
'way)
Pack
up
my
bags
and
meet
him
down
pon
di
runway
(Di
runway)
A
man
nah
do
it
right,
and
that's
what
she
said
How
you
cyaa
even
fi
do
him?
Nuh
feel
bad,
my
gyal,
just
bone
him
Swing
my
way
La-la-la
love,
my
gyal,
you
fi
run
come
You
waan
la-la-la
love,
my
gyal,
you
fi
run
come
Ma-ma-ma
run
come
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