(Who raised)

What you waiting for?
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Turn your waist and let go
What you waiting for?
Put your back in it
Just a little more

She love it hard black, wine pon it like money I find
She sai mi gal flog
Put on the jazz and tekki ya fuck
Your bum-bum never have a medical clash
Ever ready when I do it, for your city I'm proud
Lick a couple inna your belly and laugh
You're no regular gal, no, in any quarter
Your genitals look like, gal, wait, like
Think like slim gal
Badman she love, when I act like a don
Me know how for make you wine pon the ground
This upper-bound mi belly, go ding-ding-dinig-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding

What you waiting for?
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Turn your waist and let go
What you waiting for?
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Whine your waist and let go

Bend on my arm pon it
Them a bless on my wine immediately
Big booty a bounce inna reach
Hey, I'm in love with the shape, give me high degree
Mm, now mi deh deh
Mi a go rotate this pon your head
Leg firm like a magazine spread
Stop it, check, come fuck it instead

What you waiting for?
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Turn your waist and let go
What you waiting for?
Put your back in it
Just a little more
Whine your waist and let go

Rock it on my body, baby flip it and reverse it
Move it up and down and hold it steady like a surgeon
Rotate, rotate, work it up and rotate
Slowly rotate, drop it, drop

Whine, attack, dip, attack, way
Rotate, bring it my way