Guaya (Radio Edit) - Eva Simons
Drum drum
Di gyal dem dem a come
Drum drum
Di gyal dem dem a come
Bad talk like me
Wise up dis ya a boss
Gwaan b***hes got a ton
Walk past man ya we no make a run
Boy down calm struck ya wear out ya tongue
Flesh made swallow di tongue sauce
Ma look at jungle hear argument
Bobman Bobman rescue me then
Drop me a line you a fool man
Dem plots you a bludclot lolo
Dance on the floor
And my legs on a roll
We all dance to the flow
All my ladies are the truth
You are what I call a señor
Oye papi echa a los perros
Guayando guayando guayando guayando guayando
Guayando guayando guayando
Wise up dis ya a boss
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Guayando
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Di boy says where you come from
Are you from the islands
Are you from the sun
No oh
Doesn't matter where I come from
Flesh made swallow di tongue sauce
We know we stylish ra-ta-ta ta
Got it going on we so fly-fly fly fly
What you need is what we want
What you get it's all night long
Dance on the floor
And my legs on a roll
We all dance to the flow
All my ladies are the truth
You are what I call a señor
Oye papi echa a los perros
Guayando guayando guayando guayando guayando
Guayando guayando
Wise up dis ya a boss
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Guayando
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Woah oh oh
See the rising sun
You can hear it's sound
No one is around
Staying here we're heaven bound
Don't worry 'bout love
We're humming words to escape the world
Wanna move 'til the morning
We won't stop 'til it's morning
You are what I call a señor
Oye papi echa a los perros
Guayando guayando guayando guayando guayando guayando
Guayando guayando guayando
Wise up dis ya a boss
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Guayando
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
Gwaan gwaan gwaan
