Mz Dynamic

Island Boy
[Chorus:] My island boy My island boy His city girls (my city girls) His city girls (my city girls) His city girls (my city girls) All around the world [Verse 1:] Neva met an island boy like you Tall brown skin stands about 6'2 Body so chiseled with the abs of a god I can take 2 of you we could have a ménage (like) You can call me mami I'm a call you Trinidad Give you something from a Georgia girl that you've never had I don't care you can brag Heard you from the Virgin Islands Yean never had it, boy I'm about to make you glad We can lay up on the beach Sip on sum Malibu freak up under a palm tree Rolling in the sand don't give a damn who see Loving this island boy my number one baby Believe that. [Chorus:] My island boy SongtexteMy island boy His city girls (my city girls) His city girls (my city girls) His city girls (my city girls) All around the world [Verse 2:] Windin and grinding he moving Slow motion up on me and yes I'm all into it Dreads swingin while he on the dance floor jukin Jamaican boy that's what I want so yes I'm gone pursue him We can take a ride, but I'm a do the drivin Or take you to Dynamic beach and let you deep sea dive in I see that you eyeing, I know what you implying You wanna be my immigrant and come invade my island I'm smiling (like) This island boy he a freak Call him Bob Marley getting high up in these sheets No need for hesitation boy come and take ya seat We finna get it poppin Put this night up on repeat (like) [Chorus:] My island boy My island boy His city girls (my city girls) His city girls (my city girls) His city girls (my city girls) All around the world [Verse 3: Yung Gus] Ok I'm tryna lay an island girl down I wish I was laid up with a island girl now Soft skin walkin across the beach and we talking All in u know it's about to go down She got me like wow I really can't control myself, Focus strollin with her on my left And if it was a problem you know I'm a holla I'm a let u know myself You bad bay Even up on a bad day I'm a ready to kick it and give you my last name And I ain't gotta spit even if I got game Chillin on the island livin in the fast lane You got that. Aus Songtexte Mania