inna style (fuck inna style, fuck inna syle) You fi get wild When we a fuck inna style (fuck inna style) My girl You wanted me Mek love inna style (love inna style
it off Feeling like letting go Oh oh oh ohhh (Verse 2){Sean Kingston} I'm hearing your man not right 'Cuz yuh need Sean King inna yuh life, Gyual! King
show it off Feel like letting go Oh oh oh oh [Verse 2 - Sean Kingston] I'm hearing your man not right 'Cuz you need Sean King inna your life, gyal King
sale Some a sell coke but the music we a sell We no inna doubt, we don't want no ambulance bell While other lyrics are full of our style we fill up our
dar piquete a ese cuero so dimelo [Verse 1 Translation:] I don't get involved In the game I stay in the neutral zone and I shoot in the street style
shit back Ya nah threat me oh you wanna try nani? Beer gun shot, I need a punani dani Woof, yagga ya suck ya mouf Pussy what big gun inna ya mouf gal
Folla me, roll, stroll down East 1999 Gotta find these row hoes Nigga, if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga, you was off inna my hood? I'm a real
a Speedo And you a fire like a torpedo pon rapido Wah mi gal dem fi do Gyal just bruk out pon di floor Shake up your body likkle more You got the styles
dada, di dada, dada We a di gal dem dada, di dada, di dada, dada Gal set good we deh ya fi you ride it up, girl The way you walk, girl you rise it up, word Inna
Dem can't do the work Woman you know seh that you hot Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it Man a mad over your style just get inna di spirit You
me back yow Everything me got yow True me style so versatile, me give it to them a lot yow Like the starts up inna the sky, so me have dem inna me flock
pitch from my styla My style is di bomb digi bomb dideng dideng digidigi (Ooo) Car rude boy no play with di bomb dideng dideng digidigi (Ooo) My style
Style dem Stephen, come Music is di appropriate something Stephen beat dem got everybody jumping Banging up di club it's a total fun ting Start to dance
like how we do it then back di.... down Yuh need to bite yuh lips, stop talkin shooo All yuh boooos out there caan do it like this Our styles our hips
inna we way when we a linga So we step to Linda, everybody a dweet From di kids dem to di dancers to di thugs dem inna di streets Move di foot dem to
I was all for my own not did a flesson-flit to brontosaurus on here goes the adible eats cos I eat sweets not stakes summits I got styles STYLES! get
behind and never find you So be this dope a lethal dose of poisonous potion Stick to the sound that's up and down now sit ya that's the motion Buckwild Inna style
I don't need a lawyer cause there won't be a case Forget what you see now your life is at get replaced I'm di dappa dutty inna di biz I'm about to show