(Chorus)
Hey gyal, meck it clap, meck it clap, meck it clap
Wine up yo self gyal wine none stop
Mi seh, meck it clap, meck it clap, meck it clap
Clap, clap, clap, clap, meck yo body clap
Mi seh, mi haffi gi yo round of applause gyal
When yo come through di crowd and a pass
To how yo look round inna yo shorts gyal
Meck it clap gyal bruk out inna di dance
(Verse 1)
Yeh yo si da style deh fi sure
Never si a style like that yet before
How shi a jiggle and a clap it pon di floor
Bootom, bootom, shi dweet so hard core
Bruk out, bruk out gyal, bruk out like sore
A bay tunder clap and no rain naw pure
Height up di supn gyal yuh a no amiture
Yo know yo get it encore
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2)
Girl meck yo booty shake like a salsa shaker
From yuh no dead like no undertaker
Booty line, wish me did a translator
Di last time mi check like a calculator
Oh God shi have di baddest thing inna da place yah
Shi a di baddest thing inna Jamaica
Gyal when yo clop it inna dancehall wooy!
Picture tek on inna di paper gyal
(Repeat Chorus)
