Badaf (feat. Konshens) - Hydal

Oh no Oh no no no no Hot again Different When we get boy gyal we nuh surprise Girls naturally gravitate to we Make it worse, dem say dem have no vibes All dem do ah complain and bite Maintain ah question di gyal dem If she say she know Highcon ah problem Dem dread di day dem gyal hear ah we Dem boy living in fear ah we Him ah try fk she and go call my name Ah him plant di seed inna har brain Now she wonder what it is about me Ah fi him breeze blow har to my IG She start to like di pics 1, 2, 3 Stalk me daily, call her Ashley What is that? A DM I see? Guarantee me go chop dat tree Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem gyal ah try link up all di while Just meet gyal and ah pop off yuh coil Big waste man profile Gyal ah say dem lame, ah say dem is no fun Dem get gyal, but dem money betta doh done cuh Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem nuh have no flair, dem nuh know di chop Dem nuh have no talk, dem nuh know fi chat Every ting mi wear dem copy dat But di gyal dem say mi ah dresser And dem ah want not Gyal ah jump fi mi, hopscotch Yuh cyaa hotta than the kid, come on yute stop dat Unno deh way behind time, yute stop watch Dem cyaa buy style, buy cash Yuh girl say "Hi" to di G pon di gram Say she waan ride pon mi D inna di van Buss inna har belly and mi tell har mi sorry She say doh worry cuz B inna di plan She say doh have no tool inna di pan And ah bere top free key inna yuh gang Boy pull di vault and yuh cyaa find di code Rude boy ah better yuh come offa di road Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem gyal ah try link up all di while Just meet gyal and ah pop off yuh coil Big waste man profile Gyal ah say dem lame, ah say dem is no fun Dem get gyal, but dem money betta doh done cuh Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style Dem nah have no style

How you doing? We so lit, so lit (TJ) We so lit, so lit (Konshens) We so lit, so lit (Ladies) Every gyal tun roun' tun roun' Bubbling a gwaun a nuh dead compoun' Pour shhampagne mek yuh haters drown Wi so high, wi nuh waan come down High grade, inna smoking zone Alcohol buss up inna head like stone Couldn't tan a yard fi guh bake and brown So high yuh nuh waan come down Every gyal dash out Bruck out bruck out get crazy When you push it back oh Yuh might get a likkle baby Yes girl yuh a wine right If you have on panty it nuh too tight A rude people a par so the mood right An when yuh tipsy a see yuh inna new light Yuh show a different side That you don't show on the regular Go pon the wifi, air plane mode An tun off cellular Hear mi gyal tun roun' tun roun' Bubbling a gwaun a nuh dead compoun' Pour shampaign mek yuh haters drown Wi so high, wi nuh waan come down High grade, inna smoking zone Alcohol buss up inna head like stone Couldn't tan a yard fi guh bake and brown So high, wi nuh waan come down Girl to look this good take a lot a hard work So yuh no know how itch up inna yaad work Guh pon yuh IG killing all the haters And yuh lifestyle on the elevators Going up Gyal yuh live good Caw yuh work hard New thing drop an a hurt heart Now the song play a nuh your fault Go pon di front page Anyweh mi gyal tun roun' tun roun' Bubbling a gwaun a nuh dead compoun' Pour shampaigne mek yuh haters drown Wi so high, wi nuh waan come down High grade, is a smoking zone Alcohol buss up inna head like stone Couldn't tan a yard fi guh bake and brown So high, wi nuh waan come down We so lit, so lit We so lit, so lit We so lit, so lit Yeah Tun roun', tun roun' Bubbling a gwaun a nuh dead compoun' Pour shampaigne mek yuh haters drown Wi so high, wi nuh waan come down High grade, inna smoking zone Alcohol buss up inna head like stone Couldn't tan a yard fi guh bake and brown So high, wi nuh waan come down A shout Bruck out, bruck out get crazy (oh) When you push it back oh Yuh might get a likkle baby Yes girl, yuh a wine right If you have on panty it nuh too tight A rude people a par so the mood right An when yuh tipsy a see yuh inna new light Yuh so different side That you don't show on the regular Go pon the wifi, air plane mode An tun off cellular Tun roun', tun roun' Bubbling a gwaun a nuh dead compoun' Pour shampaigne mek yuh haters drown Wi so high, wi nuh waan come down High grade, inna smoking zone Alcohol buss up inna head like stone Couldn't tan a yard fi guh bake and brown So high, wi nuh waan come down

Stefflon Don Konshens Say yuh bad from yuh born Say yuh bad from yuh born Fucking cute and that's why you behave so Stink attitude cause you know say me rate you Little firecracker, hotter than a volcano Whirlwind, tornado, anywhere you go (Hear me now) Never see a gyal me love near me so Trips to Montego, Trinidad & Tobago You chill pon the lane and you never complain so When a time to catch plane, you haffi par just the same No the mirror nah tell no lie Yeah, you look nice all the time Pull off any look that you try Gyal you stay nice all the time Gyal you never good up And you never mash up yet You ever clean, never messy yet Gyal you know you never dutty yet Gyal you look nice all the time Hear me now Stick shift me body pon your gear, you know Push it inna belly, back shot me no fear, you know Hear me now, sweat just a drip, yeah you serious Lookin at the sky explore like you curious You nuh haffi style pon me Do whatever you want, you ah my daddy Deal where your eye can see Take charge Make it work can you make it work No the mirror nah tell no lie Yeah, you look nice all the time Pull off any look that you try Gyal you stay nice all the time Gyal you never good up And you never mash up yet You ever clean, never messy yet Gyal you know you never dutty yet Gyal you look nice all the time Gyal you look good Smell good, clean good and you cook good Make a little basic she good What a brain, what a mouth, what a tongue good Flexible, gyal you know how to Yes mami, you hold me like you put a hex on me Love how you keep it classy and you keep it cute Gyal and her friend dem a hate You no meds them, you tell them ??????? ??????? ??????? No the mirror nah tell no lie Yeah, you look nice all the time Pull off any look that you try Gyal you stay nice all the time Gyal you never good up And you never mash up yet You ever clean, never messy yet Gyal you know you never dutty yet Gyal you look nice all the time Gyal you look nice all the time

Yoh When you do dat ting de Oh Lord Gyal I like it when you're vocal Speaking over my body Treat it like a temple Boy, this ain't no novelty And don't be telling no one We don't need no NDA No, we don't need no NDA 'Cause I like what you have to say When we drowning out the radio When I'm going down And you're working on my ego With every sound You make me feel like a god When I hear you say, oh god, oh god Boy, it's so fucking hot When I hear you say, oh god, oh god And boy, it sounds like a song When I hear you say, oh god, god, god, god You make me feel like a god When I hear you say, oh god, oh god Oh god, oh god Louder than the thunder We don't even got no rain Never have to wonder 'Cause I see it on your face And I'm feeling this way Feeling this, feeling this way Boy, I need this on replay Make your body go, eh I like what you have to say I like what you have to say When we drowning out the radio When I'm going down And you're working on my ego (On your ego) With every sound You make me feel like a god When I hear you say, oh god, oh god Boy, it's so fucking hot When I hear you say, oh god, oh god And boy, it sounds like a song When I hear you say, oh god, god, god, god You make me feel like a god When I hear you say, oh god, oh god Oh god, oh god When you back it up and you put it pon mi thing Oh my Lord, bloodclaat, give you everything When you go downtown, couldn't do a better thing I love the direction that you're heading in When the waves start riding the ocean Bring out all kinda emotion Let me give it to ya wild like a Conan Sing mi name out like a devotion Gyal haffi fit, body cannot be lazy Got to be a bad girl fi match mi crazy Your body good like good, clearly And it get wetter when you hear me You make me feel like a god When I hear you say, oh god, oh god Boy, it's so fucking hot When I hear you say, oh god, oh god And boy, it sounds like a song When I hear you say, oh god, god, god, god You make me feel like a God When I hear you say, oh god, oh god Oh god, oh god Oh god, oh god Oh god, oh god Oh god, oh god