| Well I was only 15 |
| When hi man first kiss Kristen |
| Wi one love |
| But we was too young we said no |
| But anyway shi migrate and come back wa day |
| Fi holiday down a Ibero wi a stay |
| In a di ramping shop weh di two a wi a play |
| The gyal would a kill mi every day |
| Now anything at all shi ready fi |
| Tear down are wall shi ready fi |
| Thump are till shi ball shi ready fi |
| And as di banana cut shi ready fi it |
| And shi seh anything at all shi ready fi |
| Tear down are wall shi ready fi |
| Thump are till shi ball shi ready fi |
| And as di food done cook shi ready fi it |
| Hey this yah gyal yah mussi miss me karate kick |
| Gymnastic sign so no pause flip |
| Go pon are head top pon a bum flick |
| Wa this a mussi yards town yuh have mi one scliff |
| In a di middle a di club shi a lift up and shift |
| And a sing jingle bell an a ask mi fi gift |
| And have di heart a ask mi if mi gear stick shift |
| This gyal know di Tokyo drift |
| Yo know seh mi si yuh as a nice girl weh softy softy |
| But mi notice yuh is a gyal wa no talkie talkie |
| When shi pop off mi white shirt and mi karkie |
| Pants that is that alone alarm mi |
| So mi draw fi mi whole security dog barkey |
| Shi draw fi di walkie and start to talkie |
| Brown a pretty out side but inside shi darkie |
| Mi chocolate fudge shi a sharkie |