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Problem

by Govana








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[Intro] Jah Jah, me no really question much weh you do enuh But da one set away enuh, yo Feel like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Yo Full a attitude But your p**sy tight and you batty huge And you know me love it so a that you use So badder than the gyal weh act the blues Tight p**sy that a mek the c**ky bruise When you cuss and when you war me Is like it get you p**sy wet and get you horny Screaming at me all night, all day Then the two a we just f**k inna the hallway

[Verse 1] F**k me good then you turn 'round and stress me Search me phone fi a see who a text me Who name Lisa who name Lexi Inna the wall weh she fling me Galaxy Gyal everyday you tell me say you lef' me Then you get up and go put on something sexy Miserable like you wake up vex But you just a do this just fi get the make up sex

[Chorus] Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Gyal, you a problem How me phone reach inna you hands dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem

[Verse 2] Bellevue a must your birthplace Look how me send roses to your workplace And tell you say me doh know the gyal And you still a talk 'bout yah go stab out the girl face Bloodclaat gyal you a try mad me War with me then 'pon me d**k you grab me Push it in gladly Miserable like you wake up vex but You just a do this just fi get the make up sex

[Chorus] Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Gyal, you a problem How me phone reach inna you hands dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem

[Verse 3] Everything you cuss fah Windshield mash up tire puncture Weh you a reach fi me gun fah Me no know how the gyal get me number She walk weh go put on lingerie So me already know a weh she come fah Lumber back it up like a dumpa Father God weh you gi' da mad gyal Yah deh fat piece a clump yah

[Chorus] Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem Gyal, you a problem How me phone reach inna you hands dem Look like God put the best p**sy 'pon the mad gyal dem







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