Beenie Man - Who Am I? (Sim Simma) lyrics
[Beenie Man - Who Am I? Sim Simma lyrics]
It's the girls dem sugar alright
Hear yah nuh
Sim Simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer?
Who am I, the girls dem sugar
How can I, make love to a fellow?
In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck
Who am I, the girls dem luck
And I and I will make love to precious
You ever buck a gal weh deep like a bucket?
Draw fi your needle
And your needle can't stitch it
Draw fi your axe, and like a bough
You all a chop it
Draw fi your pick axe, and like a ground
You all a dig it it's like a riverside
Upon di banking you take it
It's like a bicycle, so you hold it
And dash it now you wash it, so you crash
It, she a tell you say, "Your crabbit!"
Gyal, she a beg you and a bawl say fi
"stop it"
Badman plug in and mi a move off a electric
It's like a basketball
She take time-out fi vomit
Unuh listen to mi style
And unuh fi listen to mi lyrics
A Beenie Man deh yah, me a drop it (a say)
Sim Simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer?
Who am I, the girls dem sugar
How can I, make love to a fellow?
In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck
Who am I, the girls dem luck
And I and I will make love to precious
But anything she wants
I will give it unto she
I can't believe the day my friend
Dem tell me that she flee
I don't believe it's angry
And I don't believe it's grief
I don't believe it's Susan
Or the other girls I breed
The love for me she have
That is the only thing I need
I don't think den right now
Just to lose my main squeeze
Oh Guantanamera, you a killer!
Gyal, the way you hot
You have mi body under pressure
Man see your body, all a kill mosquito
Woman your body right
Just fi know you got di power but
Sim Simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer?
Who am I, the girls dem sugar
How can I, make love to a fellow?
In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck
Who am I, the girls dem luck
And I and I will make love to precious
Because! I tell myself I don't want nobody
Else to ever love me
You are my guiding star, my shining light
I love you baby
But that day you leave and gone
I know that girls they're going crazy
I know the girls love some, all of dem run
'Ccause di whole a dem want this baby
I told you once and I told yuh twice
That I am the girls dem sugar
Now the girls dem attack me
And di girls dem a rush mi
Because dem a drive in a bimmer
A di girls dem flavour
I am no slaver I am the helper
No paper an a girl just watch
Yah a want unuh hear yah an
Listen weh di DJ seh
Sim Simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer?
Who am I, the girls dem sugar
How can I, make love to a fellow?
In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck
Who am I, the girls dem luck
And I and I will make love to precious