Wifey Lyrics

Lyrics

Hey suppose mi an yuh fi married
Baby firstly
Mi cures yo body slowly
Bring yuh in a di room
Yuh a di bride mi a di groom
Ehh naw go pon di head
No pretty pillow case no sheet spread
Go pon di ground meck di addi deh yah dead
Wine till yo knock out but make sure yuh no dead
Victoria launderer mi pop it like tread
Victoria launderer mi pop it like tread
Gyal it just start mister an misses Palmer
And until death di worst part
Gyal yuh a mi wifey wifey
Wine it like yuh waan fi be mi wifey wifey
Wine it like yuh waan fi bi mi wifey
Wine it like yuh waan fi be mi wifey

Gyal yuh a mi wifey wifey
Wine it like yuh waan fi be mi wifey wifey
Wine it like yuh waan fi bi mi wifey
Wine it like yuh waan fi be mi wifey
Mi really want yuh baby
The wedding plan deh go well
What a pretty pretty an a bag a wedding bell
One bag a gift some a dem haffi go sell
Lead up thing yah now when wi deh in a di hotel
Oh my Angy mi know yuh can spell
Oh my Angy mi know yuh can spell
Nuff gyal no get wedding ring caw dem a Jezebel
Yuh fi married to Vybz Kartel