Attitude gal One of dem, two of dem See the crew of dem I will wine dem Could a three a dem, could a four a dem Even more of dem, I will grind dem See the whole of dem see di whole a dem, friends whole a dem friends Pack up mi gyal, dutty wine (Eeh) So what dem say Alright now Me step inna di club a dance rub a dub An di gyal a come wine up on me Mi stan so tall back against the wall And now she start climb up pon me Its kind a likkle trickie Im checking out Nikki When you know say time is up on me The way di gyal a wine is like the breeze a blow But it hot and the sun shine on me Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine (whoa) Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine (ray) Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine (lawd) Dutty wine my girl mix it up now Di dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk (ray) Di dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk (lawd) Di dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk (whoa) Watch di gyal dem a do di dutty wuk (Aye) Bend your back and lift your head up Turn side way lift your leg up Bend your face and twist it up And turn true side like you know you fed up (Whoa) Turn roun like you know rose duck Spin aroun cause you know how fi wuk Lift it up back then you breast it up Back it up cock it up my girl dutty wuk So do di dutty wuk do di dutty wuk Watch all di gal deh a do di dutty wuk (Attitude) Di dutty wuk do di dutty wuk Attitude gal a do di dutty wuk So fxckin inna wata fxckin inna sea Fxckin inna bushes and fxckin inna tree If you fxck pon di bed your not fxcking mi Fxck pon di floor fxck pon di T V Fxck pon di dresser and bruk up figurine Fxck pon di fan no gyal no figa me When mi see di hot gyal dem dat a trigga me Fxck any where let fxck be free So could a one a dem, could a two a dem Send the crew of dem I will grind dem Could a three a dem and if a four of dem Send more a dem, I will wine dem Any way dem deh any way dem deh Any way dem deh Mota will find dem Just to wine up pon di gyal yah Look at di gyal dem a wine Sit down pon it now Me step up inna club and dance rub a dub An di gyal a come and wine up pon me Mi stan so tall back against the wall Now me she wan climb up pon me It kinda trickiebut me ah go tek Nikki For a quickiebut the time is up pon me The way di gyal a wine her waist like the Breeze a blow and the sun shine on me Dutty wine my girl dutty wine Di dutty wine my girl dutty wine Attitude gyal do di dutty wine Dutty wine dutty wine dutty wine pon time Dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk Dutty wuk my girl dutty wuk Fling it up my girl back it up jack it up cock it up My girl Cock it out So could a one of dem (one a dem) Coulda one a dem or more A settle the score Coulda one of dem, wine my girl Go pon ya head, go pon ya head Mi girl Fxckin inna wata fxckin inna sea Fxckin inna bushes and fxckin inna tree If you fxck pon di bed your not fxckin big Fxck pon di floor fxck pon di T V Fxck pon di dresser bruk up figurine Fxck pon di fan no gyal no figa me When mi see di hot gyal dat a trigga me Fxckin let it be free (Ooh)

Momma made something sweet It's good for you to eat But you were out late messing around The girls are in your hands Dangerous charm you don't understand The other men will burn you alive You're just naive boy You better leave boy Tonight The streets are whispering now Of this gentlemen in town A lover, who cannot be beat The men around town Gathered on the sacred ground And repeated to beat their chests You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now Been hiding as you can Too weak to even stand Your bones don't fit your skin no more Caught you crying at the moon Begging momma for a room But she's felt the burn of your love You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now Got down on your knees to pray Asking your father in his grave He whispered son Get on your horse and ride I'm gonna show you Where you gonna die Where you gonna die Where you gonna die You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now You're just naive boy You better leave boy Right now Outro This blessing turned to curse Your charm worked in reverse And a love song That is burnt in my mind