The Best Fivio Foreign & Popcaan

[Intro: Popcaan]
Yeah (Yeah, you hear me, babe?)
Baddie (Now pull up out here in about five minutes), she's a baddie, baddie
Bring it on me (Yeah, a me long for you, oh)
(AyoAA)

[Verse 1: Popcaan, Fivio Foreign]
Your lips, them turn me on
Take you to a 90s party (Uh)
Wine up on di boss
And the pretty face excitin' (Uh)
Why you no say you were mine? (Yeah)
Why you no say you were my boo? (Yeah)
Why you no say you were mine? (Yeah)
Why you no say you were my boo?

[Chorus: Popcaan, Fivio Foreign]
You marry me? I do (Uh)
Who get di pussy wet? I do (Uh)
Who fuck you di best? I do
Who give you happinеss? (Uh) I do

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
He's a bad man, he need a bad girl (Need a bad girl)
Welcomе to my world (Uh)
I go in deep and make her thighs curl (Deep and make her thighs curl)
You get shot talkin' to my girl (Grrt, baow)
And she only wanna roll with the vodkas (Uh)
That's the gangsters and all the top shottas
He saw me with his shorty in the party, it was awkward (Uh, uh)
Don't die try tryna mob us (Mob us)
She said she couldn't stand you
She gon' go Chanel for the sandals (Uh)
Every single problem gettin' handled (Uh)
All your little bitches gettin' ran through (Uh)
She said she fell in love with the dance moves (Ha-ha-ha)
Tell her, "Don't fall in love, be careful"
Hop out the vehicle
If you meet me, it's a miracle (Uh)
Said you goin' through it, when you see me, I be darin' you (Ha-ha-ha)
Nigga, I be darin' you (Baow)