Reggae & Calypso

Album: Single release only (2022)
Charted: 12
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  • (Ay, J1, that's flames, my bro)
    How you shell the high notes? (YJay made this)
    (Chee on the beat)
    Yo, yuh haffi shell 'em switch on a wah? Some street, man (Josh)
    Yo, yo

    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (foot)
    She want gunman in her tight hole (feet)
    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
    See the killers make racks, it's vital (feet)
    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
    B-bare boom bang for a rival (feet)
    HK, I'm claimin' that title
    They hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through

    Too bad, got it burnin' again
    I just hit your one, it don't make no sense
    Coulda picture me swervin' again
    I got bail, one time, hit the same spot again
    See me, I ain't the normal type
    I ain't talkin' wass, I'm just warnin' them
    Bro just would've have war with them
    Tryna tell you the truth, I keep evil friends
    Got your shorty tryna roll with me, and
    Killydem wanna make man decamp
    Hit your bitch right where you sleep at
    And a yute, I would hate to be man
    This shit be expensive, know they offended
    Arch it and bend it, grab an extension
    And did I mention that it get dreadful
    Take your girl rental
    YV go mental, why?

    Never bought me a Canada Goose or a Moncler
    Man got a heat from the street 'cause I'm from there
    Throw up your 2's or P's if you're from here
    Man think he clear 'cause he just bought Moncler
    Penge boy made your girl tip-toe
    Spilled that juice like wine or Calypso
    M splashed that, left pavement like Vimto
    Popped that door then popped it like pimple
    Cute and petite, that's kinda my taste
    The bats are on wire, fire on blades
    Can't forget Crims, I can't forget Face
    J22 got life in the cage
    If Chase didn't snitch, I would've said Chase
    CH still on PB Estates
    Cute and petite, that's kinda my taste
    Two hands on her waist, Controlla like Drake (Controlla)

    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (foot)
    She want gunman in her tight hole (feet)
    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
    See the killers make racks, it's vital (feet)
    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
    B-bare boom bang for a rival (feet)
    HK, I'm claimin' that title
    They hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through

    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (she dance)
    Carni time, she wiggle to Soca
    Mexican one, she bad
    Spicin' it up, man give her the salsa (spice)
    Don't give my badman chat
    Whack with the bottle, man give him Corona (whack, whack, whack)
    What's with the vibe right now?
    Send me the addy, I will slide in an owner (ayy, send me the addy)
    Rumors that I ran from somebody
    False fact, I ain't ran from nobody (never)
    Times change, why the hell now she call me hunny?
    'Cause she saw me on the tune with Russ and Buni
    Don't care how many man I bring
    Bring in the heat like it's autumn, spring
    Oh, she nice, let me try my ting
    She winked and gave me a cheeky drinker

    J'déboule en BSB, j'déboule en Céline
    Vide mon Glock et j'grick, paw
    Pull up sous filtré, lean, splash
    Laissez mes opps dans big flaques
    Fais le fou que quand c'est au phone
    Mais t'es différent quand t'es plus dans ta zone, nan
    Confiance en personne
    Pour ça qu'on est armés comme dans Warzone
    Eux, c'est des snitchs, ils ont même pas d'hood
    Revends des kil', revends par beaucoup
    J'm'allume au shit, smoke ma Backwoods
    Smoke ma
    Eux, c'est des snitchs, ils ont même pas d'hood
    Revends des kil', revends par beaucoup
    J'm'allume au shit, smoke ma Backwoods
    Smoke ma

    I remember back in the day how I did them niggas
    You alright, man? You must be triggered (facts)
    If you really wanna catch this get-back
    Don't blame him, got room for swimmers
    Can't lie when I push his head back
    Man get back in auto dingers (bap)
    Man ride with the shh and the passy get hit
    Like Ricky when he caught that drillin'

    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso (foot)
    She want gunman in her tight hole (feet)
    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
    See the killers make racks, it's vital (feet)
    She only dance to Reggae and Calypso
    B-bare boom bang for a rival (feet)
    HK, I'm claimin' that title (aye)
    They hear W.O.T say, "Crud" and slide through Writer/s: Aaron O'callaghan, Andrey Maxim Scotton, Denzel Kwadwo Effah-Sasu, Ibrahima Diakite, Jerrel Putallaz, Jordan Buckley, Joshua Guzman, Matthew Kelly, Shavase Lamar Taylor, Shay Hanchard, Shylo Millwood
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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