Yellow Moon Records - Rude Boy Ting (Dat A Di Ting) lyrics

[Intro:] Genna, genna Heh! Oooooooh Heh! Ahhhhhhh Oooooooh (Yellow Moon Records) Sunshine! Yo Some man a gwan like fi get gyal hard, dawg Yo! [Chorus:] Yo, the genna dem get gyal easy f** that quick Dat a the ting You know a rude boy thing Bad girl telling me, she love that dick Dat a the ting You know a rude boy thing She a whine, while mi a puff my spliff Dat a the ting You know a rude boy thing Inna you DM, from you put up that pic Dat a the ting You know a gangsters thing [Verse 1:] Hey girl, mi a beg you likkle punanny Mi done see it say, you waan me Cocoa white Benz, pick you up 'bout 2 or 3 Then she back it up, like she deh pon the Ducati Hey, hey She tell mi say, mi hot A mussi pepper pot Mi get a gyal easy Mi never pressure that Rude boy beat her, with the leather strap Gyal a play wid the thing and a measure that Mr. tek you gyal, a mi dawg, fellow that Gyal a send money come, and a spend a lot Have gyal a fall in a love till dem a drop [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2:] Have up a bad, b**h gyal inna the town house And she only got the bra's on, and the draws on Way she a move, you know she got the n***a hard on She deh pon the dick Her phone a ring, her man a call her Him say, "baby, a wha' a gwan?" She cyaa talk sittin blow, a nuh car horn Then she grab the sittin tight wid fi her hand And a pull her hair, like she in the beauty salon Get a new gyal everyday, you know mi cyaa calm Gyal dem love mi bad, dem know mi strong like a stallion If mi gyal lef', you know mi nah bawl Everyday mi get a new gyal dawg [Repeat Chorus] [Repeat Verse 1] [Repeat Chorus]