℗ 1997 Madhouse Records
May 20, 1997 👁 478
You and her feminine, but she won't take him on front of your face
Well, if she slip and go pass her place, me know you da deal with her case
So, sing again, car crash, backmash, girl she a flop
But she won't take away your man, I could have had a hot nose flash
Mate, you get dumped like trash, and you a wear the ring and you a get all the cash
So, car crash, backmash, she get whoop, but she won't call me now
You wish you better dress back, go a lock on her and watch
Cause you a burn things to the max, me hear from one day again