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Party ah turn up (Woah) Turn up (Woah), turn up (Woah) Place crazy, place crazy (Woi) (Let me beat it up like Jaegen) Have some cash weh mi [?] Bare ah gyal ah call, cyan wait 'til ah friday (Mhmm) Place crazy (Woi) Big fat Benz pon the highway Pull up at di clear port, jet just ah fly weh (Mhmm) Place crazy (Oh) We ah turn it up pon di weekend We ah turn it up pon di weekend We ah turn it up pon di weekend We ah turn it up pon di weekend Everybody fucked up pon di weekend Dem three gyal deh, ah mi freak dem Thank God fi di life I’m livin' We ah get fucked up dis weekend And I dive in, the deep end Make you cum so much, you ain't leavin’ Say your nigga not around, why you need him? And this don dada dick above decent (Baow, baow) I go with a sweet ting, no sleepin' SongtexteBad cat, like Felix with her feeling (Feeling) You got somethin' worth stealin' Lock up inna my bedroom fi safe keepin' (Oh) Block hot like summertime season (Woah) Cops caught, and I ain't speakin' (Woah) Gunshot, we've catch down, Pippen (Woah) Car drops, and no I ain’ leasin’ (Woah, oh, oh) Gyal your body nice (Nice) Even if you're wrong you’re right 'Cause your body know, yeah And your outfit mad, from the shoes to the back Make me lose control (Yeah) Have some cash weh mi [?] Bare ah gyal ah call, cyan wait 'til ah friday (Mhmm) Place crazy (Woi) Big fat Benz pon the highway Pull up at di clear port, jet just ah fly weh (Mhmm) Place crazy (Oh) We ah turn it up pon di weekend We ah turn it up pon di weekend We ah turn it up pon di weekend We ah turn it up pon di weekend Everybody fucked up pon di weekend Dem three gyal deh, ah mi freak dem Thank God fi di life I'm livin’ We ah get fucked up dis weekend Yeah That's, that's it, that's the record Aus Songtexte Mania