Gal Dem Sugar
New Government
You know
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this, need this
Welcome the girls dem sugar
Yo! Mi don
Do the mathematical calculation
How di gyal dem love we so from every nation?
Some of dem fall in love, some catch infatuation
But di whole of dem waan fi be a part of the equation
Yard man, that is the name we give to Jamaican
Dark like midnight in every situation
When it come to gyal thing, a dem things we govern
Rude bwoy nuh pet and pamper woman
I ain't gotta lie
Me know say me a di man, we do this for real
We don't gotta try
Ladies coming on, and on, and on
Tell you why
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Story come to bomb
Mi inbox full up of gyal a try run di front
Keisha miss her time of the month
Her sister tell me say, she have baby bump
Every gyal abroad a offer mi green card
Cocky, a debit card, me a gwaan build up yard
Two story house, momma yard a buil' up too
If you want this girl, tell me what your up to
I ain't gotta lie
Me know say me a di man, we do this for real
We don't gotta try
Ladies coming on, and on, and on
Tell you why
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Every gyal a our gyal (Every gyal!)
Every gyal a our gyal (Every gyal!)
Every gyal a our gyal (Yo!)
Oh my God
I don't know how
We govern the gyal dem so
Rude bwoy run off the gyal dem so
Every gyal a our gyal
Old dog (Old dog!)
Oh Lord!
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Oh, yeah
Fi the gyal dem
We govern them
New Government, whoa
Sub work
Every gyal a, sub girl
Hit Gruves
So conscious
Lef' dem unconscious
You know
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this, need this
Welcome the girls dem sugar
Yo! Mi don
Do the mathematical calculation
How di gyal dem love we so from every nation?
Some of dem fall in love, some catch infatuation
But di whole of dem waan fi be a part of the equation
Yard man, that is the name we give to Jamaican
Dark like midnight in every situation
When it come to gyal thing, a dem things we govern
Rude bwoy nuh pet and pamper woman
I ain't gotta lie
Me know say me a di man, we do this for real
We don't gotta try
Ladies coming on, and on, and on
Tell you why
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Story come to bomb
Mi inbox full up of gyal a try run di front
Keisha miss her time of the month
Her sister tell me say, she have baby bump
Every gyal abroad a offer mi green card
Cocky, a debit card, me a gwaan build up yard
Two story house, momma yard a buil' up too
If you want this girl, tell me what your up to
I ain't gotta lie
Me know say me a di man, we do this for real
We don't gotta try
Ladies coming on, and on, and on
Tell you why
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Every gyal a our gyal (Every gyal!)
Every gyal a our gyal (Every gyal!)
Every gyal a our gyal (Yo!)
Oh my God
I don't know how
We govern the gyal dem so
Rude bwoy run off the gyal dem so
Every gyal a our gyal
Old dog (Old dog!)
Oh Lord!
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The girls dem need this nigga yah
Welcome the girls dem sugar
The gyal dem need me
Oh, yeah
Fi the gyal dem
We govern them
New Government, whoa
Sub work
Every gyal a, sub girl
Hit Gruves
So conscious
Lef' dem unconscious
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Writer(s): Spence Garfield, Mark Collinder, Moses Davis
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