Yo, yo...some bwoy don't know
Yo, yo....some bwoy don't know...when
She ready for......Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin'
Or put in pon her....never you wait too late cause you will lose her
She ready for....Ready for the stormin' there's no calmin'
Or put in pon her...Put it pon the gal make she bawl out....fi di..
Straight up, right up, straiht up, right up
(Sex superstar dem gal nowadays want)
Straight up, right up, straight up right up
(Never you wait too late you will lose her)
Straight up, righ up, straight up, right up
(Sex superstart dem gal nowadays want)
Straight up, right up, straight up, right up
Put it pon the gal make she bawl out...fi di...
Crowbar...so me give it to her
She turn sex superstar inna di back of the car
She feel like Monica...but a no Bill's cigar..
Put it pon di gal make she scream and bawl fi di..
Long ting make she call you the king
She feel like a virgin cause you have it a swing
Me drink nuff ginseng now me have her a sing
And a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi di....
Lead pipe make she feel alright, she want it the whole night like dandemite
She waan you...pull it up and just satisfy it
Gal a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi me...
Push it up when she givin' it up she want
Hardcore work with the tender touch
She say...Sean da Paul wey she love so much
And a bawl out and a scream and a fiend fi di
Well at night when the girls dem callin'....and a long fi feel the earthquake
Well never you waste no time stallin'...just get brawlin' pon dem straight
Gal a look fi feel it till morning....some waste bwoy waan make them wait
Never penetrate now a next man a pressure that gate and that was your mistake..
Gal a bawl fi di...
Writer/s: SEAN HENRIQUES, DWAYNE CHIN-QUEE