Lyrics
Gyal dem waan me
Dem call me the ol' daggering god
Go in pon her, when she leaving she will be staggering
Baby, wine fi mi
Gyal, wine fi mi
Me love how you curve up the waistline fi mi
Baby, ride fi mi
Gyal, wine fi mi
Treat it like ackee tree and climb fi mi
Mi gyal, quint it, quint it, quint it to the tick a the clock
And then yo grip mi right deh suh between the tic and the toc
'Member me seh pon the edge
Up a the tip a the top
She make a stop, she get a slap
She left a skip and a hop
She seh busy easy nuh, when mi force it pon her
She never know the supn would a reach so far
Me a pinch up the nipple but me nah pet her
Worst, she no virgin, anuh me first get her
Easy nuh
Gyal what a way
The other day me buck you up you did a chat a way
Now me a drape up your pussy to how it fat a way
And now you haffi get the daggering the hotter way
Baby, wine fi mi
Gyal, wine fi mi
Me love how you curve up the waistline fi mi
Baby, ride fi mi
Gyal, wine fi mi
Treat it like ackee tree and climb fi mi
Mi gyal easy nuh
Slow wine don’t stop it
Cool it down pon the edge mi love how you a kotch it
Easy nuh, the way you grip mi when you lock it
Brace pon the wall, brace pon the wall
Seh when you ride like a bike a deh style deh mi like
Then she turn to the side, a da style deh mi like
The bedhead board a knock
The old chair a rock
Fi couch pon the couch she have da style deh lock
So me put her pon the supn make she scream
The girl start disturb the scheme
She get wet like she a shower
While she a get a power ride
Way longer than a hour ride
Baby, wine fi mi
Gyal, wine fi mi
Me love how you curve up the waistline fi mi
Baby, ride fi mi
Gyal, wine fi mi
Treat it like ackee tree and climb fi mi