(Chorus)
Him waan be a good friend
But all she want is a wood friend
Pon her paper mi write wid a good pen
Him a hog suh mi tek her a wood pen, wood pen

And turn her on like a light switch
Touch her witch path shi like it
Have her a sing in a high pitch
Mi nuh weak, a nuh wet bread oil this

Gyal know seh the pu–y haffi run
From gyal come a my yard

Mi nuh have no time fi answer nuh phone
When gyal come a my yard

Yo mussi think mi a watch tv
When gyal come a my yard

Mi a spin her like a cd
When gyal come a my yard

Wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh
F–k her nuh, f–k her nuh, f–k her nuh
Wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh
Mi employ her suh mi haffi wuk her nuh

Wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh
F–k her nuh, f–k her nuh, f–k her nuh
Wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh, wuk her nuh
Mi employ her suh mi haffi wuk her nuh

(Verse 1)
A mi daughter fi born next mi a pree
Yo nuh si mi son look like mini me
If a pu–y a the lock, me a the key
When mi come in a yo belly what a happy me
Gyal bend over fi the mack tree
Salad buss if you run come tackle me
Rather bow leg gyal or knock knee
You haffi morn and grown under agony

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Verse 1)