℗ 2016 Hitmatic Records
February 5, 2016 👁 1
One cider coming out the ring, none of them can't match me
Cause you take it to another level
You are the queen, baby girl, so inevitable
Because you're clean to the skin and you're fresh to the brim
And a girl can't tell you you are the devil
Cause you are the fat train, you are the one that carry the slop way
You want to see the thing that turn back way
Me no suck a soul but the wine deh a hold me
When me a wine, me no see no girl can't wine like me
A wine like me no see a me a go fi wine
But ok, it's like me a walk out the gate
Everybody just drink up while I watch you get high