Dem Gal Ya Bad lyrics

by

Dexta Daps


[Hook]
She a draw card, is a joker, she pluck 'pon him
Man a say she a go check her friend dem, do her nails
Him no see her till the next morning, no, sir
She a must the fuss for him
Cah him say him a go kill her if she f*ck 'pon him
Weh him say, kill her if she f*ck 'pon him
Weh him say, him a go do

[Verse 1]
She start bawl, so me stuff up her mouth with the pillow
She a, curl up like caterpillar
pus*y feel like a new Glock to a killer
It a squeeze me up tight like a taxi me inna
Say she got a likkle hen, but the c*ck could a bigger
So she nah gi' the pus*y back to the n*gga
Courts nah say nothing, bring it back to the singer
Him vex through a we a... f*ck weh him dinner

[Chorus]
Dem gyal yah, badder than a garrison
Fi f*ck weh dem gyal, that a no issue
She just a bun him like a rubbish so
You love her, she love embarrass you
And him a say that him a gyallis too
We and him is no comparison
Me a f*ck a model inna Paris too
Fourteen gyal a each parish too
[Verse 2]
Draws a tek off like a flight (She)
She gi' me the pus*y fast like a bike
Mek her two legs dem part like a fight
One f*ck, go through, sharp like a knife
She blow it so hard, me buss off like a kite
Smoke till her windpipe lock off like a pipe
Yes, a that's why mek him cross like weh Christ deh 'pon
She gi' the boss one surprise

[Chorus]
Dem gyal yah, badder than a garrison
Fi f*ck weh dem gyal, that a no issue
She just a bun him like a rubbish so
You love her, she love embarrass you
And him a say that him a gyallis too
We and him is no comparison
Me a f*ck a model inna Paris too
Fourteen gyal a each parish too

[Hook]
Hey, hey
She a f*ck 'pon him hard, and a draw card
Is a joker, she just call him
Man a say she a go check her friend dem, go do her hair
Him no see her till the next morning, no, sir
She a must the fuss for him
Cah him say him a go kill her if she f*ck 'pon him
Weh him say, kill her if she f*ck
Kill her if she f*ck, kill her if she f*ck 'pon...
Da bwoy yah no see say
[Chorus]
Dem gyal yah, badder than a garrison
Fi f*ck weh dem gyal, that a no issue
She just a bun him like a rubbish so
You love her, she love embarrass you
And him a say that him a gyallis too
We and him is no comparison
Me a f*ck a model inna Paris too
Fourteen gyal a each parish too

[Outro]
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh
She a my pot a gold (she a my pot a gold)
But she a your pot a food (your pot a food)
No, no, no, no, no, noo
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