[Verse 1 : Fricky]
See me ya loving how you cock it up
Every time me tell you how me love it you jeh laugh it off
Shut it up me capital, YOLO in me habitat
All dem other shorties swagga lickle, plenty copy cats
Anytime me coming thru the party, see no party flop
Every time you keep the fire burning miya happy pass
In catchy ass be mafias, Mami gatty stop it
When she rub it on me rabbit, that's a habit , Mi ya top it up
She needs the rapper, I need me wrapper, Me bring me dagger in
Swagger, Beat bring me ragga, Woman is staggering
Badder, meet crazy shotta, but shotta gather win
Nada , She swimming harder, She bring the brada vim
I hit it in a minute, my Lips be kissing the navel
And if these wishes were horses I'll prolly get me in stable
Cuz we taking leaps to the sky to get some piece of the pie
It's F to the R to the I to the C to the K to the Y, Goodbye

[Verse 2 : Fricky]
It is best that you never say that these statements is over-stated
Confession, I never rated your verses, I'm celebrated
The obsession is elevated by shorties I never dated
I'm guessing they dedicated to memories that never faded
In essence those seven ladies who love me is complicated
Been stupid, I'm kevin Davids to groupies that swear they waited but
I do this for the Valeries, Albies and the Marjories
Hunnies wanna holla Fric' but I just want marry
A Mrs Fricky who misses Fricky, it's getting freaky
And then it's jiggy,we getting busy, she licky dicky
Then she's cheeky, and then she trick me, she kisses tricky
I'm tellin Sticky, I'm very busy, I get her dizzy
It's not a secret how I'm loving how she rockin' them Vickies
I'm taking shorties to parties, and that is word to Team Tiki
Cause we taking leaps to the sky to get some piece of the pie
It's F to the R to the I to the C to the K to the Y, Goodbye