Cheat Pon Him

A no bun yah gi' him
A love yah gi' me
Him don't spend time wid you
Da bwoy deh nah have no sense
Look how you nice
Me cyaan believe it.
Mmh, me know you lonely, gyal
Me see it inna your eye
Me waan you, you waan me
Fi top up your love life, baby

Me waan you fi whine up your waist like so
If da likkle bwoy deh no waan you me you
Him a go a dance and a tell you, you cyaan go
And a treat you like a dog
Treat you like a John-crow
But you a s'maddy pickney and everybody waan love
Come a my yard fi get you body massage up
But you haffi lef' before me baby maddah march up
Ring me when you reach home and Blackberry charge up

She say she waan
Cheat 'pon him
Gi' it away
Me tell her
Come check me, yeh
Cheat 'pon him
Gi' it away
She turn round, she touch me, den she say

She waan gi' de bwoy bun
Him nah gwaan good
But she waan gi' de bwoy bun
Him nah gwaan good
She waan gi' de bwoy bun
If a likkle he a gi' him back some
Him nah gwaan good

Baby me tell you straight me will never mate you bawl
Stand up inna love with me me nah go make you fall
You go a him yard and you buck up inna gyal
Cyaan believe say him treat a good woman like that
Any time you lonely, call me 'pon the phone
And me nah go make you make 37 miss call
You no need him none at all
Come 'pon the Gaza fi de general

She say she waan
Cheat 'pon him
Gi' it away
Me tell her
Come check me, yeh
Cheat 'pon him
Gi' it away
She turn round, she touch me, den she say

She waan gi' de bwoy bun
Him nah gwaan good
But she waan gi' de bwoy bun
Him nah gwaan good
She waan gi' de bwoy bun
A him- some and she a give him back some
Him nah gwaan good

Love your gi' me
Him don't spend time with you
Da bwoy deh nah have no sense
Look how you nice
Me cyaan believe it
Mmh, me know you lonely, gyal
Me see it inna your eye
Me waan you, you waan me
Fi top up your love life, baby

Waan you fi whine up your waist like so
If da likkle bwoy deh no waan you me you
Him a go a dance and a tell you, you cyaan go
And a treat you like a dog
Treat you like a John-crow
But you a s'maddy pickney and everybody waan love
Come a my yard fi get you body massage up
But you haffi lef' before me baby madda march up
Ring me when you reach home and Blackberry charge up

She say she waan
Cheat 'pon him
Gi' it away
Me tell her
Come check me, yeh
Cheat 'pon him
Gi' it away
She tun round, she touch me, den she say

She waan gi' de bwoy bun
Him nah gwaan good
But she waan gi' de bwoy bun
Him nah gwaan good
She waan gi' de bwoy bun
A him- some and she a give him back some
Nah gwaan good



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Writer(s): Adidja Palmer, Christopher Birch
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