Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings We haffi run from half of di gyal dem (So sweet, so sweet) (So sweet, you're so sweet) Mi and di mandem Dem want mi children and tings (You're so sweet, so sweet) She say mi tooth-tooth sweet Mi nuh ready fi all dem tings yet

Mi a ova dweet "Weh mek yuh clean so?" Gyal haffi say Mi don't love man, so don't love me Mi get gyal easy like do, re, mi Mi want every gyal out a half way tree High grade smoke a float through mi window Woman haffi love mi style, love mi style Them