chorus: Mi gyal, mi gal. It's not your fault if you're hotter than pepper.

Modeling ah gwaan and your body trendsetter.

Not your fault if you feel just right an you're born ready fi di spotlight

(repeat)



Verse 1: Mi gyal, yu a mad dem an a flood dem an a lead dem all di way.

Nuttin baad a call dem don't haffi sey about yu

caw yu nuh mix inna dem skettle crew

nuh true boo?

But anytime yu pass thru traffic haffi halt

Man a give yu key fi open di money vault

but just like di sea ah so dem dere salt

an a mek it look like it ah your, your...



(chorus)



Verse 2: mi gyal, dem a gwan like yu nuh mek no man nuh see dem

an so so is all man give dem

every deejay trample out dem riddim

like di apple dem gyal dere forbidden

But thru how yu hot gyal mi know mi haffi catch ya

whole a Main Street crew nah stop watch ya

An if yu punch har mi will pat yu



(chorus)



Verse 3: Mi gyal, mi a di judge an di jury

an fi lookin' good mi find yu guilty.

Guilty! Fi your likkle cute face

Guilty! Fi your platinum shape.

Guilty! Fi your platinum hips.

Guilty! Fi di bump ova your chest

Life on your side that's whay your hot.



(chorus)



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