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Popcaan

She Gone

 

She Gone


Eh eh eh
Popcaan (Popcaan)
Yo, Notnice...
Catty say she a cut, but a one thing enuh

She cyaan figet, nah regret
All the time we spent, the love we make...
Eeh yeah eeh...
Eeh yeah eeh...

She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan
But remember this 'pon your way...
You still haffi say, you never get a man like me
She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan, yeah eeh
Remember this when you gone
A every gyal waan Popcaan

Baby...
Me nah go mad myself
Nah stress out the thing and drunk myself
No true when you whine the earth a melt
True you're independent and have your wealth, yeah
Me nah make me friends stop hail me
Nah make the Teacha test fail me
Me a gyallis from me born
A me have the house fi your land

She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan
But remember this 'pon your way...
You still haffi say, you never get a man like me
She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan, yeah eeh
Remember this when you gone
A every gyal waan Popcaan

Remember me wait it out when you call fah
So wha' you call man phone and a bawl fah
Me gi' you orange juice, me gi' you water
And the world know me have me daughter
Gyal, me gi' you whole heap a laughter
Write your name 'pon me heart like an author
Tell me, why you a look Billy Slaughter?
Gyal, me hope you end up with a pastor

She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan
But remember this 'pon your way...
You still haffi say, you never get a man like me
She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan, yeah eeh
Remember this when you gone
A every gyal waan Popcaan

Baby, cyaan figet, nah regret
All the time we spent, the love we make...
Eeh yeah eeh...
Eeh yeah eeh...

She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan
But remember this 'pon your way...
You still haffi say, you never get a man like me
She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan, yeah eeh
Remember this when you gone
A every gyal waan Popcaan

Baby...
Me nah go mad myself
Nah stress out the thing and drunk myself
No true when you whine the earth a melt
True you're independent and have your wealth, yeah
Me nah make me friends stop hail me
Nah make the Teacha test fail me
Me a gyallis from me born
A me have the house fi your land

She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan
But remember this 'pon your way...
You still haffi say, you never get a man like me
She tell me, she gone
Gwaan if you waan
Gyal, gwaan if you waan, yeah eeh
Remember this when you gone
A every gyal waan Popcaan...

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