In Har Belly - Aidonia
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No get mi numba
Wen u call me
Wen u horny
And waa cocky fi yuh punanny
Call me
From u two pussy jaw tight all night
Mek u ride on di tall pipe like a R bike
I can see me nuh hav forsight
I can see me nuh hav far sight
VERSE: 1
Pum pum fat
Body fit fi fuk
U two breast dem stiff stiff up
Hop on pon me cocky like a biscuit truck
Pon u head balance pon hand
Wrist fi bruk
Gyal ah get wild an a flick flick up
Tun har back way
Left foot lift it up
U ah go get a good fuk
Gyal fix it up
Mi nuh quick fi bruk
CHORUS: x2
Mi bruise up di pussy jaw
Force it up
In har belly
Mi hose me bruk
In har belly
Gyal a baaawl
An ah hold har belly
Put har pon har head
And mek she hold on pon di bed
And wen she hold on pon di bed
She get di cocky an a beg
Naawww
She caa seh di body deady dead
Naaww
She caa seh di body deady dead
VERSE: 2
So gyal just get in di bed
Cock it up
Start fi pose
And wen me let up di hose
U ah go run lef u clothes
Grab u
Twist up yuh legs
And mek dem bandy and bow
And then me start fi trow
My cocky,
Wine pon it slow
U drop off
Slide on fast
Mek u ride an cough
Mi wear out u hole like my bank clarks
Well charge up
A magnum I drank fast
She all a blow breeze
Like Ivan past
Put di sheet pon di divan glass
Mi nuh nyam pussy like
Dryland sharks
Bakshot put u in pon di tile and walk
Cyant smile and laugh
CHORUS: x2
Mi bruise up di pussy jaw
Force it up
In har belly
Mi hose me bruk
In har belly
Gyal a baaawl
An ah hold har belly
Put har pon har head
And mek she hold on pon di bed
And wen she hold on pon di bed
She get di cocky an a beg
Naawww
She caa seh di body deady dead
Naaww
She caa seh di body deady dead
VERSE: 3
Use mi hand
An grip pon har shoulder
Wen she put hand over
Mi start jook and stab
Pon di pillow
She ah look and grab
Shoes up
Mi nuh barefoot an trod
My cocky more heavy
Than book and bag
Finga nail craab up mi back an mi nek
Cause dem more sharper than di foot pon crab
She seh it burnin
Tell her bout that
Mi no concernin
Mi no waa she seh mi soft an learnin
Suh mi give har di cocky
Wid di curvin
Seh tek time
She a viirgin
Wen she come
Bring moisture like Jergin
She can't tek di full it turnin
Di lights in di room were dim
CHORUS: x2
Mi bruise up di pussy jaw
Force it up
In har belly
Mi hose mi bruk
In har belly
Gyal a baaawl
An ah hold har belly
Put har pon har head
An mek she hold on pon di bed
An wen she hold on pon di bed
She get di cocky an a beg
Naawww
She caa seh di body deady dead
Naaww
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