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*The shots of the bomb in the night*

Woop woop

Yeah well
Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly
Mi no wanna gal wid da wrong recipe
If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality

And she don’t wanna trick me
You never knew that you hurt me
I woke to fall in love
Must have been about 11:30
And you never tried to phone
Now im thinking that your dirty
And know I gotta try and calm…
Calm down
You aint backin down
Backin down
From the dirtiest trick in town
Oh oh
You’re the dirtiest trick in town

[woop woop woop]

*The shot of the bomb in the night*

You never let me love ya
You never let me love ya like I can
You never let me love ya
Got damn
You never let me love you like a man can

You shoulda never tried to fool me
Don you know who I am
Far from ordinary
A hard working man
I never let you control me
Like the ones you knock…
Knocked down
We’ll make you back down
Back down, from the dirtiest trick in town
Oh, oh oh

you’re the dirtiest trick in town

Yeah well
Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly
Mi no wanna gala wid da wrong recipe
If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality

Da linguist wont be your accessory
You tried to double cross me now you lost me
This relationship showed proof to be costly
I’m in da studio I’m flippin with the posse
But all my beats sounds wrong and lyrics sound off key
I lost my knack to lay down a track
It took me a strong cognac to get my flow back

I cant believe this is me complanin

The one stamina maintaining lyrical reigning argument and excuse explaining (uh huh)
You feminism ship has gone overboard (well look)
You left your man ignored (well look)
Lord, as the words for my vocal chords move towards your eardrums your realize you’re a fraud and then some

*the shot* Its just like the shot *of a bomb in the night*
An explosion of insight you dirt tricks hold tight
Please

Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly
Mi no wanna gala wid da wrong recipe
If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality

And she don’t wanna trick me

Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly
Mi no wanna gala wid da wrong recipe
If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality

And she don’t wanna trick me

Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly
Mi no wanna gal wid da wrong recipe
If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality

And she don’t wanna trick me
*The shots of the bomb in the night*      Woop woop      Yeah well   Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly   Mi no wanna gal wid da wrong recipe   If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality      And she don’t wanna trick me   You never knew that you hurt me   I woke to fall in love   Must have been about 11:30   And you never tried to phone   Now im thinking that your dirty   And know I gotta try and calm…   Calm down   You aint backin down   Backin down   From the dirtiest trick in town   Oh oh   You’re the dirtiest trick in town      [woop woop woop]      *The shot of the bomb in the night*      You never let me love ya   You never let me love ya like I can   You never let me love ya   Got damn   You never let me love you like a man can      You shoulda never tried to fool me   Don you know who I am   Far from ordinary   A hard working man   I never let you control me   Like the ones you knock…   Knocked down   We’ll make you back down   Back down, from the dirtiest trick in town   Oh, oh oh      you’re the dirtiest trick in town      Yeah well   Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly   Mi no wanna gala wid da wrong recipe   If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality      Da linguist wont be your accessory   You tried to double cross me now you lost me   This relationship showed proof to be costly    I’m in da studio I’m flippin with the posse   But all my beats sounds wrong and lyrics sound off key   I lost my knack to lay down a track   It took me a strong cognac to get my flow back      I cant believe this is me complanin      The one stamina maintaining lyrical reigning argument and excuse explaining (uh huh)   You feminism ship has gone overboard (well look)   You left your man ignored (well look)   Lord, as the words for my vocal chords move towards your eardrums your realize you’re a fraud and then some      *the shot* Its just like the shot *of a bomb in the night*   An explosion of insight you dirt tricks hold tight   Please      Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly   Mi no wanna gala wid da wrong recipe   If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality      And she don’t wanna trick me      Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly   Mi no wanna gala wid da wrong recipe   If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality      And she don’t wanna trick me      Gimme da woman who fi love-up shi man properly   Mi no wanna gal wid da wrong recipe   If she have fi a di lovin and the right mentality      And she don’t wanna trick me