Use to It

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Likkle Vybz - Rap, Jamaica

Use to It

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[Verse 1] By now mi get used to dis Hvae a bag a gyal a mind Wah buy shoes fimmi (Deh suppose she buy di house? Mi used to it) Is like yuh never ketch di pree Yafi smooth wid it Link har one time, she pull up nudity Nuh chop like a yute, mi go [?] mi dick Nuh chew chew, nyam nyam, no go food wid it Some man get di chance and tun fool wid it [Hook] She whine fi mi, slow backing it up Trojan mi liff up Coming like issa [?] you inna And mi never affi pose inna Bimma Never affi be Adidja fi a gyal text mi back (Text me back) She whine fi mi, slow backing it up Turn round, look ina mi eyes anuh killa Put a hickey pon yuh neck Send you home to your nigga (Home to your nigga) [Verse 2] She a ask, 'How you hype so?' Face well cool & you light up And a from long time mi deh like yuh And mi know yuh been a look aneda gyal fi wife up Mi just a tek di chance fi mess your life up Go link di Geico Mi heart missing but di gyal dem a pile up And tell some man deeven size up In addition dem style, B minus Asylum him place if him find out she like us Pass it to mi bredda and a dat yuh did a [?] "Hatchu", you sneeze, anuh sinus Yuh just a feel when you girlfriend start climb up Gas spreading like a [?], clock really mess your time up Play without di feelings cuz it really mess your mind up And deal wid all your meaning and [?], stifle Know di ting tall like an Eiffel Every gyal a shoot, well [?] inna di riffle See mi wid di fren & seh 'Addi so di style guh?' But mi never reply cah she done know how di style go Love is just a cancer, it will eat you up alive cuz Trust nuh really worthy and dem loyal till yuh time up Or time come So mi affi watch a bwoy and gyal weh a try love Mi nuh trust fren, my girl yuh time up Mess yuh whole life up You fi link Geico [Hook] She whine fi mi, slow backing it up Trojan mi liff up Coming like issa [?] you inna And mi never affi pose inna Bimma Never affi be Adidja fi a gyal text mi back (Text me back) She whine fi mi, slow backing it up Turn round, look ina mi eyes anuh killa Put a hickey pon yuh neck Send you home to your nigga (Home to your nigga) [Verse 1] By now mi get used to dis Hvae a bag a gyal a mind Wah buy shoes fimmi (Deh suppose she buy di house? Mi used to it) Is like yuh never ketch di pree Yafi smooth wid it Link har one time, she pull up nudity Nuh chop like a yute, mi go [?] mi dick Nuh chew chew, nyam nyam, no go food wid it Some man get di chance and tun fool wid it [Outro] Yuh gyal missing Doh ask, yuh know a who did it Gyal gimmi bun mi move on Mi nuh losing it Gyalis straight, some man confusing it Get your knapsakc, books up, school wid it

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  • Likkle Vybz