Tommy Lee Sparta - A Million

Gyal me love the way you whine
Any time when you step inna the dancem you a shine
You alone ever grow fi me mind
You no goodas, but you groom every time

Gyal, your face hi a trick me
Your shape it a trick
Tek me number link me 'pon me corner
Inna you me waan sink me ship

Gyal, your body worth million, billion, trillion
Pretty car, pretty house, pretty van
You have the gold weh all a the man dem a run down
A billion, every land, nether land, shelly man
Every block, every scheme, every sand
The way you move, you got the whole pace a bun down

Gyal, you mek me pressure rise, you no mek hi fall
Brace up you, go 'pon the wall
Mek me knock hi with the hammer, with the hammer weh tall
Mek me knock it with the hammer, with the hammer weh tall
Gyal, no supn fi see every day
That's when me run the hammer red and mek hi bun up the edge
Oh God, me sorry fi mash up your bed
She say you never haffi run the hammer, hammer so, me gyal

Gyal, your body worth million, billion, trillion
Pretty car, pretty house, pretty van
You have the gold weh all a the man dem a run down
A billion, every land, nether land, shelly man
Every block, every scheme, every sand
The way you move, you got the whole pace a bun down

Hmm-mmm, hmm-mm
Every man a dig fi the gold nah get none
Gyal, a you me a pree
And a you me a ask fi the gold, no question
'Cause I gave you all my heart
Please don't take my soul
You give that gold
Me cyaan believe I get that gold
Now I'm gonna melt that gold

Gyal, your body worth million, billion, trillion
Pretty car, pretty house, pretty van
You have the gold weh all a the man dem a run down
A billion, every land, nether land, shelly man
Every block, every scheme, every sand
The way you move, you got the whole pace a bun down

Hmm-mmm, hmm-mm
From me step inna the club, you got me hypnotised
Mek me pressure rise and you know a Tommy Lee
And me deh 'pon a gold pree, no fun
Girl, I tek your soul, money to make so much
You give that gold
Me cyaan believe I get that gold
Now I'm gonna melt that gold

Gyal, your body worth million, billion, trillion
Pretty car, pretty house, pretty van
You have the gold weh all a the man dem a run down
A billion, every land, nether land, shelly man
Every block, every scheme, every sand
The way you move, you got the whole pace a bun down

Gyal, your body worth million, billion, trillion
Pretty car, pretty house, pretty van
You have the gold weh all a the man dem a run down
A billion, every land, nether land, shelly man
Every block, every scheme, every sand
The way you move, you got the whole pace a bun down

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