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Sweet To The Belly lyrics with English Translations
[Intro]
Up 2 Di Time, timeless
You know it's Kartel, dem [?]
A me say Corleon, you know the gyal fiening for me only
Up 2 Di Time
Round to the hour
Butler, they ain't got girls like mine
The gyal go so
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Verse 1] The gyal go so When me force it inna her Mek she flee from the bed, go straight a Don car Under Guinness me go fi her Mek she feel like the something weh she have a no fi her She say All is fair in love and war War angel loving may bring cut and scar, but She love it anyways She love it when me blaze up the fire inna her She say
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Verse 2] When she say That no mean she sucking Have her inna me bedroom, a straight c**ky brucking Some all night wuking Gimme the chicken head dem, me deh yah fi the plucking See Butler deh, no gyal can't duck him No Antoinette no Jackie, no Suzie no Kim Bedroom handcuffing Force up the stuffing, hear she puffing The gyal go so
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
So me go so... good luck If you no waan good wuk Gyal gwaan go look a good suck Make up, from you hook me friend up Him tell me say you can't f**k Roast duck Cook fi please me and cut Me win 'cause a me fuss bruk Wake up Put on your clothes cah if me wife catch you You get f**k She say
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Verse 1] The gyal go so When me force it inna her Mek she flee from the bed, go straight a Don car Under Guinness me go fi her Mek she feel like the something weh she have a no fi her She say All is fair in love and war War angel loving may bring cut and scar, but She love it anyways She love it when me blaze up the fire inna her She say
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Verse 1] The gyal go so When me force it inna her Mek she flee from the bed, go straight a Don car Under Guinness me go fi her Mek she feel like the something weh she have a no fi her She say All is fair in love and war War angel loving may bring cut and scar, but She love it anyways She love it when me blaze up the fire inna her She say
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Verse 2] When she say That no mean she sucking Have her inna me bedroom, a straight c**ky brucking Some all night wuking Gimme the chicken head dem, me deh yah fi the plucking See Butler deh, no gyal can't duck him No Antoinette no Jackie, no Suzie no Kim Bedroom handcuffing Force up the stuffing, hear she puffing The gyal go so
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
So me go so... good luck If you no waan good wuk Gyal gwaan go look a good suck Make up, from you hook me friend up Him tell me say you can't f**k Roast duck Cook fi please me and cut Me win 'cause a me fuss bruk Wake up Put on your clothes cah if me wife catch you You get f**k She say
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
[Verse 1] The gyal go so When me force it inna her Mek she flee from the bed, go straight a Don car Under Guinness me go fi her Mek she feel like the something weh she have a no fi her She say All is fair in love and war War angel loving may bring cut and scar, but She love it anyways She love it when me blaze up the fire inna her She say
[Chorus] It sweet to the belly Squeeze up the breast like jelly, doh Shelly She sing like Kelly She no want no man nyam her like R. Kelly The gyal run weh Nelly Say if a no me or Assassin a Ele' She call me 'pon me cellie She say her man hood dead like Makavelli
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