I Got You
My girl, you're cool like the other side of the pillow
One in a million girl, you're a killer
Man all a travel the world only fi see you
And every man have something they waan give you
Gyal, mi say, a you
You own the car and the villa
Dem other gyal only beg people dinner
And you no follow-follow trend 'cause you inna your own
And top down inna the Beemer
Gyal, man a run you down 'cause you a lead and a watch too
Girl, you top of the chart
But you know say it's me that a take your heart
Tell dem fi try, but dem can't ever see we part
Gyal, when me hold you pon a rainy night and me a tear down the wall
When you buss, me a just a start
Whine up pon me like we a carnival a Trinidad
Move your body's waistline, girl, you know you're bad
And you got me mad too
'Cause every man a road waan have you
Dem ready fi do anything dem have to
That's why a to the world me a brag to
'Cause I got you, I got you
Dem other gyal deh alright, but no, dem not you
No pay dem no mind when dem a chat you
No matter what, dem still can't stop you
'Cause I got you, I got you
Gyal, you're hot, hot like a Scotch Bonnet pepper
When a move through the street you a stepper
Go pon your level, dem deh gyal yah coulda never
Out of the whole of dem, a you alone me prefer
Gyal, you're clean like mi tailor made suit weh just pressed
When you step up pon the road, you're ever fresh
Everything a name brand, nothing less
You done know the rest
Gyal, you know a whole heap of man dem all a run you down 'cause you a lead and a watch too
Girl, you top of the chart
But you know say it's me that a take your heart
Tell dem fi try, but dem can't ever see we part
Gyal, when me hold you pon a rainy night and me a tear down the wall
When you buss, me a just a start
Whine up pon me like we a carnival a Trinidad
Move your body's waistline, girl, you know you're bad
And you got me mad too
'Cause every man a road waan have you
Dem ready fi do anything dem have to
That's why a to the world me a brag to
'Cause I got you, I got you
Dem other gyal deh alright, but no, dem not you
No pay dem no mind when dem a chat you
No matter what, dem still can't stop you
'Cause I got you, I got you
Cause every man a road waan have you
Dem ready fi do anything dem have to
That's why a to the world me a brag to
'Cause I got you, I got you
Dem other gyal deh alright, but no, dem not you
No pay dem no mind when dem a chat you
No matter what, dem still can't stop you
'Cause I got you, I got you
One in a million girl, you're a killer
Man all a travel the world only fi see you
And every man have something they waan give you
Gyal, mi say, a you
You own the car and the villa
Dem other gyal only beg people dinner
And you no follow-follow trend 'cause you inna your own
And top down inna the Beemer
Gyal, man a run you down 'cause you a lead and a watch too
Girl, you top of the chart
But you know say it's me that a take your heart
Tell dem fi try, but dem can't ever see we part
Gyal, when me hold you pon a rainy night and me a tear down the wall
When you buss, me a just a start
Whine up pon me like we a carnival a Trinidad
Move your body's waistline, girl, you know you're bad
And you got me mad too
'Cause every man a road waan have you
Dem ready fi do anything dem have to
That's why a to the world me a brag to
'Cause I got you, I got you
Dem other gyal deh alright, but no, dem not you
No pay dem no mind when dem a chat you
No matter what, dem still can't stop you
'Cause I got you, I got you
Gyal, you're hot, hot like a Scotch Bonnet pepper
When a move through the street you a stepper
Go pon your level, dem deh gyal yah coulda never
Out of the whole of dem, a you alone me prefer
Gyal, you're clean like mi tailor made suit weh just pressed
When you step up pon the road, you're ever fresh
Everything a name brand, nothing less
You done know the rest
Gyal, you know a whole heap of man dem all a run you down 'cause you a lead and a watch too
Girl, you top of the chart
But you know say it's me that a take your heart
Tell dem fi try, but dem can't ever see we part
Gyal, when me hold you pon a rainy night and me a tear down the wall
When you buss, me a just a start
Whine up pon me like we a carnival a Trinidad
Move your body's waistline, girl, you know you're bad
And you got me mad too
'Cause every man a road waan have you
Dem ready fi do anything dem have to
That's why a to the world me a brag to
'Cause I got you, I got you
Dem other gyal deh alright, but no, dem not you
No pay dem no mind when dem a chat you
No matter what, dem still can't stop you
'Cause I got you, I got you
Cause every man a road waan have you
Dem ready fi do anything dem have to
That's why a to the world me a brag to
'Cause I got you, I got you
Dem other gyal deh alright, but no, dem not you
No pay dem no mind when dem a chat you
No matter what, dem still can't stop you
'Cause I got you, I got you
Credits
Writer(s): Dwayne Richard Chin-quee, Colin Harper, Stephen Mcgregor, Ashante Reid
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