Letra de Stressing
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Turn up di mic leff me slaughter come all night til me run outta water
tell me what this gyul she after she gettin me hotter say she like me ragga-
muffin style wan me call her sexy shauna come peel mi banana
tell me what this gyul she after she gettin me hotter say she like me ragga-
muffin style wan me call her sexy shauna come peel mi banana
sunday date at di sauna i met her pon di corner we never reach di sauna
strokin she nana throwin it on her spittin pon she poke like a llama
and i done informed her i warned her me nah wan cause her no trauma
we nah wan deal wit no drama and yet she got di audacity to ask of me
to come meet she mama
strokin she nana mornin til dawna throw back on mi clothes and me gonna
she say she wan me call her tomorrow
well baby don't you wait up
Girl stop stressin me out
what's this shot all about
ya keep on stressin me out
we don't gotta take that route
Now she callin me pon mi nokia bout she wan i man fi stroke her
well i hope ya understand this i man nah ready fi no relationship
and said me just wan jump up and rub up in it
said me nah wan f#$@ up and love up wit it
fi every treat there's always a trick
chattin bout ya bills gyul ya must be sick
singin bout you don't pay my bills
well baby back off let me chill
i wanna hit that ass until
but you keep on stressin me
Ya tink ya bad ya mad ya just a punksta
Not even bad wit dem fassies amongst ya
strokin she nana throwin it on her spittin pon she poke like a llama
and i done informed her i warned her me nah wan cause her no trauma
we nah wan deal wit no drama and yet she got di audacity to ask of me
to come meet she mama
strokin she nana mornin til dawna throw back on mi clothes and me gonna
she say she wan me call her tomorrow
well baby don't you wait up
Girl stop stressin me out
what's this shot all about
ya keep on stressin me out
we don't gotta take that route
Now she callin me pon mi nokia bout she wan i man fi stroke her
well i hope ya understand this i man nah ready fi no relationship
and said me just wan jump up and rub up in it
said me nah wan f#$@ up and love up wit it
fi every treat there's always a trick
chattin bout ya bills gyul ya must be sick
singin bout you don't pay my bills
well baby back off let me chill
i wanna hit that ass until
but you keep on stressin me
Ya tink ya bad ya mad ya just a punksta
Not even bad wit dem fassies amongst ya
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