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Mavado – Mek She Cry

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Текст Mavado – Mek She Cry

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Peenie Wallie

Yeah
Cu deh
So me say

A so me born as a thug, no tek me money buy love
Any bwoy gyal me get
Gyal a enter, when me stand up inna the club
Me have dem a sweat
So me say

Woman me no run down
Dem haffi step when me step
Louis Vuitton red bottoms me walk dung
‘Pon the red carpet
A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Expensive cologne make she high-high
She want a man, she no waan no bwoy

Dem say me black and ugly
But the gyal dem say me have it
The gyal dem see me maga body and waan grab it
Me gyal a mad over dem see me and panic
Dem act as if I’m the only star ‘pon the planet, yeah
Me say, wha’ day me touch the road, me buck a lady cop
She pull me over and a say a just the way me hot
Me likkle and me tallawah, she love the way me act
No-nothing she no owe, but she would a pay me back

A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
We make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y
We make the gyal dem cry

Woman me no run down
Dem haffi step when me step
Louis Vuitton red bottoms me walk dung
‘Pon the red carpet
A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Expensive cologne make she high-high
She want a man, she no waan no bwoy

She no want no bling, bling
She want a man make her world spin
That’s why, me a every gyal king
Me a dem heartbeat, me dem dreaming
She say she cyaan wait fi meet me
Tell her, «Wait now»
A bag a gyal deh yah fi greet me
Go pick your number, go wait now
That’s why

Woman me no run down
Dem haffi step when me step
Louis Vuitton red bottoms me walk dung
‘Pon the red carpet
A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Expensive cologne make she high-high
She want a man, she no waan no bwoy

Dem say me black and ugly
But the gyal dem say me have it
The gyal dem see me maga body and waan grab it
Me gyal a mad over dem see me and panic
Dem act as if I’m the only star ‘pon the planet, yeah
Me say, wha’ day me touch the road, me buck a lady cop
She pull me over and a say a just the way me hot
Me likkle and me tallawah, she love the way me act
No-nothing she no owe, but she would a pay me back

A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
We make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y
We make the gyal dem cry

Woman me no run down
Dem haffi step when me step
Louis Vuitton red bottoms me walk dung
‘Pon the red carpet
A so me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Me make the gyal dem cry-y-y-y
Expensive cologne make she high-high
She want a man, she no waan no bwoy

She no want no bling, bling
She want a man make her world spin
That’s why, me a every gyal king
Me a dem heartbeat, me dem dreaming
She say she cyaan wait fi meet me
Tell her, «Wait now»
A bag a gyal deh yah fi greet me
Go pick your number, go wait now
That’s why