GodFada lyrics

[Intro]

I love my b*tch, my favourite
Don't f*ck no sl*t without latex
She knows that I'm not taken
(who?)

[Verse 1]

A di barrel dat a spin and a spit out shot
It a race and a race and a flick out bat
Gyal skin out dem ole, me a dig out dat
Gyal yuh pumpum tight like a cane row plat

[Chorus]

Hosana (God)
She call me the GodFada
Rifle a wave like a bandana
Anything weh mi drop cyah get up back
Better li-down flat

[Verse 2]

When she come fi f*ck yuh cyah block dat
She a quint it up mi nah stop pop
She love di f*ck, she wah hot box
She roun' yuh f*ck, love har backshot
A c*m dat run dung pon sandals
From yuh see how she gwaan she love badman
And mi love mi b*tch them from London (Lon-don)
Hi Love

[Chorus]

Hosana (Oh God)
She call me the GodFada
Rifle a wave like a bandana
Anything weh mi drop cyah get up back
Better li-down flat

[Verse 3]

A the rum, just di vibe weh she done unda
Seh she wah drink rum from di cabana
Mi say di price affi double when dah song yah a drop
Yow a Millz pon the line when dah phone yah a bang

[Outro]

I love my b*tch, my favourite
Don't f*ck no sl*t without latex
She knows that I'm not taken
(who?)
[Chorus]

Hosana
She call me the GodFada
Rifle a wave like a bandana
Anything weh mi drop cyah get up back
Better li-down flat
(Flat, flat, flat)