Still A Go Lose - Tanya Stephens

Ha ha ha hoo yeh

Ha ha ha ha ooh

Yeh man you can call me matie

Or anythin me we still appreciate it

Ha ha wooh

A gal like me never flee

Never back down yet

The tighter she mek him

A di close we get

Wifey cockey eeh bout she no haffi fret

You really believe dat alright just seh bet

House hold split apart

Seperate inna pain

Naturally a dis a gal dem a blame

Call me a house recker that is a poplular fame

Cause wifey refuse to face dem own shame

If the man no happy it no mek sense she vex

Cause if it wasn’t this gal it would be a next

She nah blame the speed pon the locasta flex

And she definately nah blame the boring sex

Well if him wah stray

Him will find a way

No matter how much you move like mange

Cause if him leave me alone or me send him back home

And nutten inna you house no change

You know you still a go loose him

A worry bout me so much you nah see when a

Next gal a groove him

You know a you kallis a gwaan like me a ballif a mussy

Me come cease him

Instead a go road a night go look fight

Gwaan home go do somethin fi please him (try dat no)

Well isn’t it ironic

Yes man a so wifey tan

She we try anythin except please the man

She cah remember when last she squeeze a black head

And she really affi wonder how him land inna mi bed

All she worry bout a who a claim him pension

And no notice seh him need some attention

Wifey too oficious mek she gwaan front it the man

Life lack somethin and him a hunt it

She seh fi better or fi worse but when the worse

Come she throw a dozen hissfic and a thousand tandrum

Raise a ruckus you woulda think a di ski a fall dung

And all the man wah is a likkle more gum

If him wah stray

Him will find a way

No matter how much you move like mange

Cause if him leave me alone or me send him back home

And nutten inna you house no change

You know you still a go loose him

A worry bout me so much you nah see when a

Next gal a groove him

You know a you kallis you wah blame me fi dis

When a you did abuse him a seh me rek you life no him present

The choice all me do a choose him

Anyway!

How some gal so hype

Yet anytime me touch down, she fret so much

She loose a good forty pound

Suddenly she fit inna some sexxier pants

And a war wid me before she tell me thanks

Something bout da man yah

Seriously remiss, me and him a carry on and him oblivious

To this it would appear him no much older

Dan eight or nine cause him wifey convince a me

A mek up him mind alright him lie to the two a

We and it hot but how the hell you arrive at

Blaming me fi dat, does it mek you feel fulfil when you

Have a likkle spot or you just love fi hear you

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