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Miss Understanding

 

Miss Understanding


A song bout a bwoy, who wanted dem all
A song bout a man who died alone

Yow Miss Audrey, I tink you want me
And if you don't say, dat I am wrong
Hey
"Easy, oh bwoy now easy"
She sed an squeezed me
And den walked on
You turn me on, knock mi dung, cho!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ooh yeah
(Hey)

She is di woman dat me nah soon forget
Fi cool mi dung, yah smoke a green cigarette
Den me dress fi kill, tru di gyal mi haffi get
Flat hard, reddah dan red
Yah hear mi seh, woi-yoi
Ooman let you neva forget
(Woi-yoi)
She seh now you a guh brew pon yuh jet
(Woi-yoi)
Cyaan get suh yuh seh wat yuh seh
Yuh face a guh reddah dan red

Yow Miss Darcy, I tink you want me
And if you don't say, dat I am wrong
You turn me on, bax mi dung
"Easy, oh bwoy now easy"
She sed an squeezed me
And den walked on
A tell me bout yuh fatty one

Di next woman is Miss Big Belly Bread
(Uh-uh)
Come over here, mi love yuh big belly dead
(Cho!)
Don't be scared, you can make a man happy
Climb back yuh mountain an stay
(Woi-yoi)
We want to see yuh body winding heavily
(Woi-yoi)
We love to see yuh booty grinding like crazy
(Woi-yoi)
Gi mi a chance, don't you leave me dis way
Could be such a beautiful day
(Business)

Facing dis girl is a heist western
A freaky rain, she carries di sunglass firm to quench the flame
Put some shell win an quit di game
Where the sea things, taking the sunglass aura, in winter nights
It nuh phase we, single flights for single scholars

Yow Miss Bradley, I tink you want me
And if you don't say, dat I am wrong
Hey
"Easy, oh bwoy now easy"
She sed an squeezed me
And den walked on

While I'm sailing, my ship is burning
Afraid a turning, di odda way
(Yeah-yeah-yeah)
While I'm sailing, my ship is burning
Afraid a turning, di odda way

done

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