Pull Over

Lyrics
[Intro] Jah, jah Cyaah wait, you know Yeah, yeah Wul on [Chorus] Pull over Back it up inna the Rover Gyal your pussy too good fi Corolla A the backas them mek you get rounder Rounder You looking so hot, pussy so fat Push it in slow, then mi pull it out back Wah rub mi buddy head pon you mouth top A my pussy this, now you fi know that (Yeah) [Verse 1] Fuck me till me silly, mek me cyah focus You bout fi drive me mad you a mussi chauffeur Me a look pon your cocky print through your trousers Feel fi advertise it pon a poster (Yeah) Anyway you want it a deh suh you fi bend me Skin me skin out fi you stroke it gently Me love sex talk, a bare lie you fi tell me 'Cause all you a gwaan me just a dеfend me Bentlеy (Ayy) It obvious you never get a fuck like this Nuh gyal never ride your cocky like me Me know it hard fi believe 'cause it feel like dream Say you don't come fast, then we shall see [Chorus] Pull over Back it up inna the Rover Gyal your pussy too good fi Corolla A the backas them mek you get rounder Rounder You looking so hot, pussy so fat Push it in slow, then mi pull it out back Wah rub mi buddy head pon you mouth top A my pussy this, now you fi know that (Yeah) [Verse 2] Just try tek your time and mind you pop a vein A buddy like yours deserve a nickname You say you can't wait, so tek it pon the highway Me know you have a girl, but me feel like the main So whine inna me middle, pinch me pon me nipple You a big man fi real, this a no play, play sitten That's why me affi suck it off a that me a tell you You was a friend, now look weh we end up Let's fuck every day, that's simple You a talk my talk so me listen Buss it off anyway you want sprinkle You affi call my name Yo, twinkle [Chorus] Pull over Back it up inna the Rover Gyal your pussy too good fi Corolla A the backas them mek you get rounder Rounder You looking so hot, pussy so fat Push it in slow, then mi pull it out back Wah rub mi buddy head pon you mouth top A my pussy this, now you fi know that [Outro] Gyal, you come on You fi get a G fuck inna the wagon Deal with you nipple like a piece a salmon Balance, whine pon it and galang Come on Because you looking so fine Jook it, slow whine Your nipples don't shy, mek we do it outside You feel the motion like a boat ride Wan' fuck you pon a slow jam till around 5 Pull over Pull over
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Credits
- Writers
- David Hayle
- Jordan McClure