t trust (Yes!) Words & Punch, make rappers march like the third month I build with friends, lyrically spit gems Call me diamond, cuz I'm your girl's best friend
baby momma, with that baby drama Callin? me while I?m in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer Anyway
play dis is not di NBA Mi mix weed wid Craven "A" Orange juice & Tanqueray A no foreign mi get it from No a so Jamaica stay Pon a sunny summer day
momma, with that baby drama Callin? me while I?m in the Bahamas with Lana and Donna Two freaks that I met with the hummer from last summer Anyway bitch
summer day Gal dash weh like apple "J" Dem sexy lingerie Show tatoos of all array Drawers nuh holy like di Pope We deh a di Vatican a pray Louie V & Donna
is goin' out (Yeah its goin' out right here) All my Cover Girls, what up? (Yeah, 5'2") Cover Girl (Baby right there) Lets go Lords [Chorus: Donna Summer
yo, I wrote this on Donnie roof After his funeral, on one knee Thinkin his killer's followin me So to my nigga Donnie, up there Can you please tell God