Tra La La

[Intro] Girls! Call them in! Call them in! Call them in! Hahaha Keep them coming in! Girls! Hear this! [Chorus] I love it when the woman them surround me A pure hot gyal haffi crown me Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la Hear this! And if your loving is a ocean, make it drown me Knock me down, pick me up, and rebound me Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la [Verse 1] Now you're going to get the real thing The right thing Nothing like the hyping Because of the way you wining I can see that you liking Because you boring life could take some spicing Down low cold hard is nothing exciting Woman a we all, woman a we everything Petite in a figure plus chocolate skin Baby love how you going hard Love you smooth talking Be the man a your yard Ah my sweet little thing Could never be a curse is a direct blessing Upset and a curse through you mesmerizing Not to worry at all don't fret me darling Them sink you a float through you born good looking Ladies in the house make me hear you sing "Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la" [Chorus] Hear why! Buju love it when the woman them surround me A nothing but sweet gyal fi crown me Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la Hear why! And if your loving is a ocean, make it drown me Knock me down, pick me up, and rebound me Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la [Verse 2] One in a million, me fi be your man, perfect born Hot stepper cruising with true name brand Sipping Crystal oh Ice on the hand Ladies get wild to their favorite song Gyrating waistline, clapping hands Like, "uh...oh!, uh....oh!" Well, dancehall ,baby girl, is here tonight Oooh, make your body go left to right Rocking your worldlike dynamite You have what it takes you got what I like Fatness in abundance plus a looking device A not liposuction you;re natural tight Tits them a the perfect size Gyrate and clap, make me hear your voice Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la [Chorus] Hear why! Buju love it when the woman them surround me A nothing but hot gyal fi crown me Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la Hear why! Gyal, if your loving is a ocean, make it drown me Knock me down, pick me up, and rebound me Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la [Verse 1] Now you're going to get the real thing The right thing Nothing like the hyping Because of the way you wining I can see that you liking Because you boring life could take some spicing Down low cold hard is nothing exciting Woman a we all, woman a we everything Petite in a figure plus chocolate skin Baby love how you going hard Love you smooth talking Be the man a your yard Ah my sweet little thing Could never be a curse is a direct blessing Upset and a curse through you mesmerizing Not to worry at all don't fret me darling Them sink you a float through you born good looking Ladies inna house make me hear you sing say "Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la" [Chorus] Gargamel want the woman them surround him A nothing but hot gyal fi crown me Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la Hear me out! Gyal, if your loving is a ocean, make it drown me Knock me down, pick me up, and rebound me Sing! Tra la la, tra la la, tra la la