[Intro: Popcaan & Ramriddlz]
Woi, woi, woi
(Let me beat it up like Jaegen)
Woii-yoii
I need to know what makes you horny
Need you in my life, in case yuh didn't know

[Chorus: Popcaan]
So mi say, bubble up pon mi, gyal you are all I need
Baby mi love how yuh winin', gyal you ah winin' queen
So mi seh, cock up yuh thick, pretty body
Gyal yuh pretty like money
Hotskull
Love when yuh winin', gyal yuh are winin' queen

[Verse 1: Preme]
I want a rockstar like Madonna
Pretty like Kishana and Teanna
Girl where you dey, mi can't see ya
She wanna rock the boat like Aaliyah
I need your motion, to feel like the ocean
Wrap your lips 'round me like you smokin'
And you ask why I never show emotion
I lost too many friends to the bullshit
But them cyan catch me slippin', man mi focused
Used to bein' hopeless
But now them cyan miss me, dem notice
Them cyan hold this, [?] bogus
Preein' my ting, must a joke this
Just been a vibe
Girl when you wine, my hand up your thigh, yeah, yeah
And it ain't no surprise, one on mi side
Tears down your eye, eye, eye
[Chorus: Popcaan]
So mi seh, bubble up pon mi, gyal you are all I need
Baby mi love how yuh winin', gyal you ah winin' queen
So mi seh, cock up yuh thick, pretty body
Gyal yuh pretty like money
Hotskull
Love when yuh winin', gyal yuh ah winin' queen

[Verse 2: Popcaan]
Baby mi love when yuh bruk it off
Love when yuh get high fi mi
Gyal, mi say your body hot
Ah yuh mi mek like di [?]
Baby mi love yuh when yuh bend over
Bad like mi Range Rover
Call one of your friends over
Fuck when wi frass 'til wi get sober
Bathe den wi start over
Nah carry nuh bad odor
Gyal you ah wine your waist to the melody, baby
Gyal you ah wine your waist to the melody (Woii yoii)
Gyal you ah wine your waist to the melody (Mhmm)
Gyal you ah wine your waist to the melody
(Wo-wo-wo-wo-woii yoii)

[Chorus: Popcaan]
So mi seh, bubble up pon mi, gyal you are all I need
Baby mi love how yuh winin', gyal you ah winin' queen
So mi seh, cock up yuh thick, pretty body
Gyal yuh pretty like money
Hotskull
Love when yuh winin', gyal yuh are winin' queen
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Uh, you got a man but you messin' with the wrong one
When I ask you about your day, you had a long one
Them other dudes try to impress, you runnin' from them
Soon as I send my location, you wanna come there
Yeah, yeah, you rollin' with a real player
Yeah, yeah, we private when we in the air
Yeah, yeah, you say you never felt this
'Cause I can give you more than a little bit
Got you beggin' for more when you feelin' it
Screamin' out to the Lord when I'm killin' it
Baby I've been on my grind, I've been gettin' rich
You should roll with me and enjoy all the benefits
Little of this, little of that
Leave with me once, ain't comin' back
You with a real n***a, baby that's a fact
And when I hit it, throw it back

[Chorus: Popcaan]
So mi seh, bubble up pon mi, gyal you are all I need
Baby mi love how yuh winin', gyal you ah winin' queen
So mi seh, cock up yuh thick, pretty body
Gyal yuh pretty like money
Hotskull
Love when yuh winin', gyal yuh are winin' queen