Testo See Through

Yayayaya, woah
Jiggy
Yayaya, yo
Berry pon dis
Chippy and Kida, ya ya, oh ya ya
Chippy and Kida, ya ya, ayy
Jiggy boyz, uh-huh
I'mma keep it G wit you (I'mma keep it G)
You're a fake friend, I can't deal wit you (uh-huh)
I can't even chill wit you
All eyes, I can see through you
'nuff yute movin' like a snake (Snake)
I can see it in your face (Face)
I can see the jugg that's waste
I don't want you in my space, yea

Ya, On the mission, God got him
Niggas only hit you when they wan' somethin'
Bitches never hit you when you aren't poppin'
So bitches never hit you cah you aren't poppin'
Show me your colours, I believe you
You think you're opaque but you're see through And less is more when it comes to people
So if I cut you off I didn't need you
Undertakers and Kanes, turn into Cane and Ables
Eyes closed, I can spot the Judas at the table
So mek a man try bite the hand that feeds
Take wah I bring to the table when I leave

Big man ting, them cyan't tek mi fi a yute
Tek weh myself, before yuh tek mi fi a fool
I ain't colour blind to the red eyes on my jewels
Man a starboy so mi mek starboy moves

I'mma keep it G wit you (I'mma keep it G)
You're a fake friend I can't deal wit you (uh-huh)
I can't even chill wit you
All eyes, I can see through you
'nuff yute movin' like a snake (Snake)
I can see it in your face (Face)
I can see the jugg that's waste (Mhm)
I don't want you in my space, yea

A wah di raas, a wah di bumba
Left the fucka dem pon the old numba
If he's on my mind when I touch the pad
Ain't no dance when I find the clap
Jealousy they comin' for me oh it's not a ting
Shakin' niggas off like my show that fiya fling
Like why they switchin' sides on Chippy bruh
He a six, or a nine, niggas iffy uh
Unnu 'llow mi wit the drama
I'd rather be under a palm tree in Palma
Dem gyal nuh want you, they want ballers
From Ghana, but what's banana in the Bahamas

Big man ting, them cyan't tek mi fi a yute
Tek weh myself, before yuh tek mi fi a fool
I ain't colour blind to the red eyes on my jewels
Man a starboy so mi mek, ya

Fake, jiggaz on my road (My road)
Didn't wanna see the boy blow (Blow)
Didn't wanna see the boy go (Go)
Didn't wanna see the boy grow (Grow)
Now we, gettin' to the dough (The dough)
Jiggaz they be ringin' my phone
Gyalies never leave the boy alone (Mh-mh)
You know, how the story goes

I'mma keep it G wit you (I'mma keep it G)
You are fake friend I can't deal wit you (uh-huh)
I can't even chill wit you
All eyes, I can see through you
'nuff yute movin' like a snake (Snake)
I can see it in your face (Face)
I can see the jugg that's waste
I don't want you in my space, yea

Chippy and Kida, ya ya, oh ya ya
Chippy and Kida, ya ya, ayy