No one say your attack can't get any man you are
What make you go and so?
What make you go and so?
Them gal yuh, they treat it like war
You come a road a shatter, show your body Jah
Move your body, attack can't get any man you are
What make you go and so?
What make you go and so?
Gal run down man, friends jump
Lock him up, put him up in a yucky a trunk
Gal want a real man, she don't want a punk
Touch a body right, she want the slam dunk
She say urban roots, inna a mouth
Locked down inna house and you cannot come out
Such a situation, I could never