Lyrics Mavado – Gyal Wine

Something like this
Fi me ladies

When you see me you get (wet), wet like (like)
Wet like the ocean (the ocean)

So me say, gyal whine
And go ‘pon your head
Go ‘pon the grung, no bother go ‘pon the bed
Hotel we inna, so no rip up the spread
Me a pop it like a thread
Gyal whine
And go ‘pon your head
Go ‘pon the grung, no bother go ‘pon the bed
Go tell your friend dem how you give up, you beg
Juice touch the baby’s head

She hear me voice, she horny
One thousand times she say, she waan me
Her man gone a road, the house she carry me
Goodas gyal, have good punanny
Me tan up, she brace it ‘pon me
She inna one sexy lingerie
She uplift me thing inna her bikini
Me no hesitate, me just push in it

Me say, «Baby!»
«I’mma really make you cum
Under the moon I’mma give you a son»
«Baby, yeah, I know why you come
I’mma make it tell it to your friends, I’m the bomb»

So me say, gyal whine

Then, no gyal
No waan man weh boring
Say, she want it ‘pon the flooring
If a bedroom touring, I will be scoring
No hesitate, me a push it more in
Yeahhh
Girl I know what you want
This a never ended with a start
Yeah, I’m a play with you heart
With something long black and slant

Me say, «Baby!»
«Yeah, I know why you come
Under the moon I’mma give you a son»
«Baby, yeah, I know why you come
I’mma make it tell it to your friends, I’m the bomb»

So me say, gyal whine
And go ‘pon your head
Go ‘pon the grung, no bother go ‘pon the bed
Hotel we inna, so no rip up the spread
Me a pop it like a thread
Gyal whine
And go ‘pon your head
Go ‘pon the grung, no bother go ‘pon the bed
Go tell your friend dem how you give up, you beg
Juice touch the baby’s head

She hear me voice, she horny
She say, she waan me
The house she carry me
Have good punanny

When you see me you get (wet), wet like (like)
Wet like the ocean (the ocean)
Waan, give you me love potion

So me say, gyal whine
And go ‘pon your head
Go ‘pon the grung, no bother go ‘pon the bed
Hotel we inna, so no rip up the spread
Me a pop it like a thread
Gyal whine
And go ‘pon your head
Go ‘pon the grung, no bother go ‘pon the bed
Go tell your friend dem how you give up, you beg
Juice touch the baby’s head

Gyal whine