Lyrics Wifey - Vybz Kartel
Hey
suppose
mi
an
yuh
fi
married
Baby
firstly
Mi
cures
yo
body
slowly
Bring
yuh
in
a
di
room
Yuh
a
di
bride
mi
a
di
groom
Ehh
naw
go
pon
di
head
No
pretty
pillow
case
no
sheet
spread
Go
pon
di
ground
meck
di
addi
deh
yah
dead
Wine
till
yo
knock
out
but
make
sure
yuh
no
dead
Victoria
launderer
mi
pop
it
like
tread
Victoria
launderer
mi
pop
it
like
tread
Gyal
it
just
start
mister
an
misses
Palmer
And
until
death
di
worst
part
Gyal
yuh
a
mi
wifey
wifey
Wine
it
like
yuh
waan
fi
be
mi
wifey
wifey
Wine
it
like
yuh
waan
fi
bi
mi
wifey
Wine
it
like
yuh
waan
fi
be
mi
wifey
Gyal
yuh
a
mi
wifey
wifey
Wine
it
like
yuh
waan
fi
be
mi
wifey
wifey
Wine
it
like
yuh
waan
fi
bi
mi
wifey
Wine
it
like
yuh
waan
fi
be
mi
wifey
Mi
really
want
yuh
baby
The
wedding
plan
deh
go
well
What
a
pretty
pretty
an
a
bag
a
wedding
bell
One
bag
a
gift
some
a
dem
haffi
go
sell
Lead
up
thing
yah
now
when
wi
deh
in
a
di
hotel
Oh
my
Angy
mi
know
yuh
can
spell
Oh
my
Angy
mi
know
yuh
can
spell
Nuff
gyal
no
get
wedding
ring
caw
dem
a
Jezebel
Yuh
fi
married
to
Vybz
Kartel
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