JULIANNA

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Juliana, let me do you proper. What's your motive right now? Let me hold that ting down.

Juliana, bad gyal like Rihanna.

Can I get over and under and all ya? Juliana.

It's been some time since I seen ya.

I'm at the fair tryna meet you tonight.

All of these girls wanna be ya. I heard you're single, can we spend some time?

Wanna sit back and lie, my baby. You be curvy, fun time, my baby.

Had a kid but still fine, my baby.

You been aging like wine, my baby. Love the way that you whine, my baby.

Juliana, -let me do you proper. -Yeah, yeah.

What's your motive right now? Let me hold that ting down. Juliana, bad gyal like

Rihanna. Can I get over and under and all ya?

Juliana. That body on mine, girl, I need it.

-Bo, bo, ya. -If I get the chance, I'ma breed it, oh.

-You move your waistline crazy. -Crazy.

-Be happy, make you my wifey. -Wifey.

-Don't care how long it takes me, oh. -Ooh.

Feel me love when I hold you tight. Now that you know you're the only one.

After -so many wrongs, I feel so, so. . . -How do you feel, yeah?

-Feel so right. -Yeah.

Just let me put me hands pon your waist.

You know say that's my trophy, first -place. -All the bad gyal say.

-Juliana, let me do you proper. -Yeah, yeah.

What's your motive right now? Let me hold that ting down. Juliana, bad gyal like

Rihanna. Can I get over and under and all ya?

Juliana.

Wagwan.

It's your man named Nick. Here we go. Bad gyal, bad gyal. Bo, bo, run it.

Mix it up like lean and Fanta. Give you gift, me a gwan like Santa.

Play this ting next Carabana. Watch how the gyal blast off like NASA.

-It's a rude boy. -Six eyes in the jam, still dancing.

Campbell cane strapped up with the hand ting.

Sweet heart, bad man, this a mad -ting. -Big man ting, bad man