Lyrics

See me in my heels an' ting
Them check so we hip an' ting
True them no know an' ting
We have them going an' ting
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
See me 'pon the road, and you no call out to me
True you see me in me pants and ting
See me in my halter back
See me give you heart attack
Give me little bass, make me whine up mi waist
Uptown top ranking
See me in me Benz an' ting, uh!
Dolly through Constant Spring
Them check so me come from Cosmo Spring
But a true dem no know an' ting
Dem no know so we top ranking, uh!
Uptown top ranking
Should've seen me and the ranking dread, uh!
Check how we jamming an' ting
Love is all I bring
Inna me khaki suit an' ting
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
Watch how we chuck it an' ting
Inna we khaki suit an' ting
Love is all I bring
Inna me khaki suit and ting
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
The love inna your heart just a bawl out for me
When you see me in me pants an' ting
See me in me halter back
See me give you heart attack
Give me little bass make me whine out my waist
Uptown top ranking
See me 'pon the road, and you no call out to me
True you see me in me pants and ting
See me in my halter back
See me give you heart attack
Give me little bass, make me whine up mi waist
Give me little bass, make me whine up mi waist
Love is all I bring inna me khaki suit an' ting
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
No pop, no style
I strictly roots
Should've seen me and the ranking dread, uh!
Check how we jamming an' ting
Love is all I bring
Inna me khaki suit an' ting
My, no pop, no style (Nuh true?)
Written by: Althea Forrest, Donna Reid, Errol Thompson, Joe Gibbs
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