Lyrics

[Intro] (It's Kel P. vibes) [Chorus: Dabully, BackRoad Gee] Women, they love me just like diamond Ferragamo to match my style I run the jungle just like lion I'm at the top and I'm not comin' down I know it, ah, believe me I know, ah One reason why dem gyal wanna come with me (Oi, oi) Me I never slow ehn ehn [Verse 1: BackRoad Gee] Catch me in the jungle with the lions and the vermins (Up there) Baby girl, be careful, I can see them lurkin' (See 'em) They don't wanna see my mix-match in designer (Nah) In the middle of the jungle, the streets really treacherous (They is) They love me like diamond, I shine like diamond (Shine) I used to run from Trident Boy, it's all (Timin') I'm at the top, can't come down, but I still come 'round (I do) Tell the Gs dem I love them, I can't run out( Oi) I miss days that was simple, I use to play run-outs (Baow) Fuck around and man get gun down (Grrr) Sun's up, guns out Who's gonna last now? (Who?) Sun's up, guns out (Baow) Who's gonna last now? (Baow) [Chorus: Dabully] Women, they love me just like diamond Ferragamo to match my style I run the jungle just like lion I'm at the top and I'm not comin' down I know it, ah, believe me I know, ah One reason why dem gyal wanna come with me Me I never slow ehn ehn [Bridge: Dabully] Better believe I'm the reason why From my party, gyal dem pull their pants Shayo for my system, I dey with nana Dem they find me I don go Pana Mama stay, mama stay Would you come with me to my home place? I can show you likkle somethin' I can do for you in the right way [Verse 2: BackRoad Gee] The right way, she wants the highway (High) I want it my way, take it lightly (Lightly) Two cups of Henny, that's my wave (Ooh, ooh) The right way (Right way) Factory settings, do you know Rolex? (Big face) Baby girl, I love you good, gangster on deck (Oi) Bite you on your neck, juk you 'til your legs dead (Juk it) Bite you on your neck, juk you 'til your legs dead (You like it) Ha [Chorus: Dabully, BackRoad Gee] Women, they love me just like diamond Ferragamo to match my style I run the jungle just like lion I'm at the top and I'm not comin' down I know it, ah, believe me I know, ah One reason why dem gyal wanna come with me (Oi, oi) Me I never slow ehn ehn [Outro: BackRoad Gee] Reportin' live from the back of the roads, unuh Habada mukta Live in the flesh Tell a man say it with chest We're sprayin' the woof-woof everywhere Tell a man back up, be prepared, hahaha Cah everythin' mad Big business, no Mickey Mouse business Tell the juvie dem leave no witness Can you match my style, baby? Ferragamo Origami