READY FI DI RIDE

Put you hand up if you ready fi the ride You want a man fi point you heels to the sky Run out a breathe an break sweat through the night Gal dem a ha ha.... Sigh You want a man to mek you mek whole heap ah noise Bite yuh lip an role up yuh eyes, grin yuh teeth cause you pleased wid di size Gal dem a ha ha.... sigh When we buck up in a gal you better know me a go Wok that, pump that, gal dem fi feel it Ride like a jockey when me pedal and wheel it Me seal it, things whe she hide me reveal it Bless with the talent and she just can't believe it Specially when me point her leg them to the ceiling Joe grind a gwaan wicked ya this evening Wait and see if she no must catch feelings Mi have the sexual healing Put you hand up if you ready fi the ride You want a man fi point you heels to the sky Run out a breathe an break sweat through the night Gal dem a ha ha.... Sigh You want a man to mek you mek whole heap ah noise Bite yuh lip an role up yuh eyes, grin yuh teeth cause you pleased wid di size Gal dem a ha ha.... sigh Mi ago slap them, wap them. Keep them returning Lock up oonoo woman cause she just might be yearning You learning? You no see say Joe Grind determined Wok fi the hype reputation me earning Better pray say you woman she no torment Or me might haffi visit her apartment Things a gwaan when me tear off mi garments Salute the nookie seargent Put you hand up if you ready fi the ride You want a man fi point you heels to the sky Run out a breathe an break sweat through the night Gal dem a ha ha.... Sigh You want a man to mek you mek whole heap ah noise Bite yuh lip an role up yuh eyes, grin yuh teeth cause you pleased wid di size Gal dem a ha ha.... sigh You know say Mr. lover me no play (play) Mek sure you gal no see me one a way (way) Me bun it even if a middle day (day) The type o' man fi mek you woman stray You know say Mr. lover me no play (play) Mek sure you gal no see me one a way (way) Me bun it even if a middle day (day) The type o' man fi mek you woman stray Me a go wok that, pump that, gal dem fi feel it Ride like a jockey when me pedal and wheel it Me seal it, things whe she hide me reveal it Bless with the talent and she just can't believe it Specially when me point her leg them to the ceiling Joe grind a gwaan wicked ya this evening Wait and see if she no must catch feelings Mi have the sexual healing Put you hand up if you ready fi the ride You want a man fi point you heels to the sky Run out a breathe an break sweat through the night Gal dem a ha ha.... Sigh You want a man to mek you mek whole heap ah noise Bite yuh lip an role up yuh eyes, grin yuh teeth cause you pleased wid di size Gal dem a ha ha.... sigh