Miss Number One

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Mi gyal, yuh have di looks, yuh have di shape, di good behave
And if a clothe yuh have di original flavor in
Some gyal a do dem own machine, sowing and tailoring
Yuh have di madness, now babba yuh have di wending

Mi gyal, yuh have di looks, yuh have di shape, di good behave
And if a clothe yuh have di original flavor in
Some gyal a do dem own machine, sowing and tailoring
But a yuh get di wedding ring

[Verse 1:]
True yo flavor dem grudge yo
But a no your fault
A no yuh meck are face tough like di asphalt
Not even lot wife did so salt
Meanwhile yuh a meck di money and a pack it up inna di vault
And yuh no live off a no lasco lasoy, no malt
So if shi waan fi war yo bring on di assault
Yuh and are deh two worlds apart
Yuh shopping a go west while shi a shopping at a mart

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[Verse 2:]
Everything that yo doing is a problem to are
But a jealousy cause she wanna be who yuh are
Shi a watch yuh everyday like ER
Wishing shi have da bumpa deh weh cock up like di new CDR
Yo regularly eat yo shrimps and yo coffee are
But di dumpling and butter recipe that a fi are
Yuh a di real smooth skin super star
Weh cut cuti, cuti, Daraty a go inna are full suit a scar

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