Koffee - West Indies

Balenciaga pon mi structure
Who dem talk? Push, get deduct, yeah
(I-I-I-Io)

We up 'ya
Free up 'ya
Balenciaga pon mi structure
Who dem talk? Push, get deduct, yeah
Ay, mmh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fiesta forever
Party whenever
When we're together, yeah

Coming from the West Indies
And you know seh we giving them the best indeed
Anywhere we deh, we do a flex pon street
And the style weh we do, nuh moderate, stampede
Ah nuh interview, nuh bodda question me
And you try never look in my direction, G
New Bank Robber, nuh Bridget's pon feet
Oh, coming from the set concrete, yeah

If you know me, I'm having the time of my life
Don't you slow me down, beg you pardon me
I wanna just party (yeah)
I wanna just, tell my man I just
I wanna just party (yeah)
(I wanna just party) yeah

Patek pon mi wrist, yeah
Roots and chalice pon the mix
Matter fact put some passion inna this
Iotosh turn it up just a likkle bit, yeah, yeah, yeah
Regular me full up e Benz and top it up
What is up? Gas it up
Flow like aqueduct
New form fi tun e ends and cottage up
Jack's Hill got it up, wrapped and package up, yeah

Coming from the West Indies
And you know seh we giving them the best indeed
Anywhere we deh, we do a flex pon street
And the style weh we do, nuh moderate, stampede
Ah nuh interview, nuh bodda question me
And you try never look in my direction, G
New Bank Robber, nuh Bridget's pon feet
Oh, coming from the set concrete, yeah

If you know me, I'm having the time of my life
Don't you slow me down, beg you pardon me
I wanna just party (yeah)
I wanna just, tell my man I just
I wanna just party (yeah)
(I wanna just party)

We up 'ya (we, we, yeah)
Balencia' (we, we, yeah)
Who dem talk? (We, we, yeah)
Fiesta (we, we, yeah)
Party (we, we, yeah)
When we're together, ah, yeah

Coming from the West Indies
And you know seh we giving them the best indeed
Anywhere we deh, we do a flex pon street
And the style weh we do, nuh moderate, stampede
Ah nuh interview, nuh bodda question me
And you try never look in my direction, G
New Bank Robber, nuh Bridget's pon feet
Oh, coming from the set concrete, yeah

If you know me, I'm having the time of my life
Don't you slow me down, beg you pardon me
I wanna just party (yeah)
I wanna just, tell my man I just, yeah
I wanna just party (yeah)
(I wanna just party)

(I wanna just party)

Written by:
Mikayla Victoria Simpson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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