[Intro]
Rvssian, tell the girls and boys to touch hand
Every man whine pon a gyal
This is not a love song
This is a fuck song
You ready, baby?

[Chorus]
Gyal, come bruk off mi cocky, honey
Me a pree your fat punanny
Gyal come dash out di pussy pon me
Feel up your two breast dem like you're horny
Grab up yuh crotches!

[Verse 1]
Sidung fi di buddy
Wha' you say, you love sausage?
White gyal see it and say "Hey, what that is?! "
You nuh waan long cocky inna your pussy passage?
Come yah, make me show you what a real backshot is
You see you, maga gyal, a mi carry-on luggage
Wha' you tell di fat gyal? "Come yah with the baggage"
When di buddy start fire, pussy burn up inna ashes
Gyal a say mi cocky strike like a couple pack of matches

[Hook]
Me done say it's not a love song (love song)
It's a fuck song (it's a fuck song)
Me waan fuck (fuck) someone (someone)
It's a fuck song (fuck song)
[Chorus]
Gyal, come bruk off mi cocky, honey
Me a pree your fat punanny
Gyal come dash out di pussy pon me
Feel up your two breast dem like you're horny
Grab up yuh crotches!

[Verse 2]
She love sweetie, she know weh di lollipop is
Wha' you say you waan, babies? Skin out! Wha' di cock is?
You waan one, or you waan a couple puppies?
Nuh worry 'bout that, mi sperms stick like molasses
You nuh know Gaza law? Make me tell you what that is
No pussy suck, and no fucking of batty's
This song make di queen haffi fuck inna di palace
Prime minister haffi fuck di secretary inna di office

[Hook]
Me done say it's not a love song (love song)
It's a fuck song (it's a fuck song)
Me waan fuck (fuck) someone (someone)
It's a fuck song (fuck song)

[Chorus]
Gyal, come bruk off mi cocky, honey
Me a pree your fat punanny
Gyal come dash out di pussy pon me
Feel up your two breast dem like you're horny
Grab up yuh crotches!