"Ravin'" lyrics
"Ravin'"
Yooooooow
Up inna di club we gone again
Yeah
Hair well plat
Gyal dem fat
Gwan bad when the tune dem drop
One just drop and buss her head back
When Street Vybz buss up inna hear head top
Oh God
Party mad
Gyal dem a say, Gaza party bad
Gyal dash 'way like crab outta bag
Zamunda gone with 41
High grade a crush out inna hand
Me nuh waan see no man 'par with 40 man
Gyal inna di club, we dem a party pon
Dem say the Worl Boss, him a the party Don
Gyal dem
Love how mi pants dem straight so
Dem love how the Clarks dem lace up
And Hotskull nuh take bait up
Hey bwoy, me a tell you this straight up, say...
Me nuh beg people inna the raving
If a even fi spend off mi savings
Me nuh know when me a go inna the grave in
So right now, me raving
And
Everybody jump, it's a a play ting
Happy like pickney pon weekend
Me nuh know when me a go inna the grave in
So right now, me raving
Lord, right now me frass
Me a press gas
A right pon the toll, me all nearly crash
Oh gosh, Street Vybz hash
Tommy Lee's glass just drop and mash
Mi say
Oh God
Party mad
Gyal dem a say, Gaza party bad
Gyal dash 'way like crab outta bag
Zamundam gone with 41
High grade a crush out inna hand
Me nuh waan see no man 'par with 40 man
Gyal inna di club, we dem a party pon
Dem say the Worl Boss, him a the party Don
Gyal dem
Love how mi pants dem straight so
Dem love how the Clarks dem lace up
And Hotskull nuh take bait up
Hey bwoy, me a tell you this straight up, say...
Me nuh beg people inna the raving
If a even fi spend off mi savings
Me nuh know when me a go inna the grave in
So right now, me raving
And
Everybody jump, it's a a play ting
Happy like pickney pon weekend
Me nuh know when me a go inna the grave in
So right now, me raving
Hair well plat
Gyal dem fat
Gwan bad when the tune dem drop
One just drop and buss her head back
When Street Vybz buss up inna hear head top
Oh God
Party mad
Gyal dem a say, Gaza party bad
Gyal dash 'way like crab outta bag
Zamundam gone with 41
High grade a crush out inna hand
Me nuh waan see no man 'par with 40 man
Gyal inna di club, we dem a party pon
Dem say the Worl Boss, him a the party Don
Gyal dem
Love how mi pants dem straight so
Dem love how the Clarks dem lace up
And Hotskull nuh take bait up
Hey bwoy, me a tell you this straight up, say...
Me nuh beg people inna the raving
If a even fi spend off mi savings
Me nuh know when me a go inna the grave in
So right now, me raving
And
Everybody jump, it's a a play ting
Happy like pickney pon weekend
Me nuh know when me a go inna the grave in
So right now, me raving
Thanks to Shaianne Harford for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Andrae Sutherland, Andreas Nilsson
- AZLyrics
- P
- Popcaan Lyrics
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