WSTRN – Medusa lyrics

[Chorus: Haile] Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come ‘round so Think say it never come back to me darg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you darg Medusa, di gyal run you darg [Chorus: Haile] Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come ‘round so Think say it never come back to me darg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you darg Medusa, di gyal run you darg [Verse 1: Louis Rei] Yeah, look me in my eye, look me in my eye Look me in my eye, you ain't gonna slide (Why?) Talk behind my back, but that's the other side (Ay) Pillow talking undercover, that's a fucking liar Had to call bro, [?] beating like the summertime Rain on them, hear the thunder The band's got sticks, no drummer Brudda, 99 problems but I keep it one hunna [Pre-Chorus 1: Louis Rei] I'ma-I'ma-I'ma babe bagger, ain't wan passa Whole heap of talk from the face, say nada (I'ma) grass cutter, buss me the runner Took fast, don't be counting on her asking fi number [Chorus: Haile] Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come ‘round so Think say it never come back to me darg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you darg Medusa, di gyal run you darg [Verse 2: Haile] Dem know that she nah interest Wan' give time, but she nah invest Dem man a talk nuff 'cause they wan' impress Oh, you nuh get no empress Talk dem a talk Only for passa, call me, dem a call They wanna holla man, walk in the park Me, di ting money can't buy [Pre-Chorus 2: Haile] We just walk and flex (and flex) Have gyal from south and west (and west) Dem vexed, them wan' my checks What me go do, dem chat to gyal no chat to we cah [Chorus] Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come ‘round so Think say it never come back to me darg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you darg Medusa, di gyal run you darg [Verse 3: Unknown T] M-M-M-Make gyal come 'round so Medusa stress me, she never come back Brown skin deh so with da pumpkin back Ever since she met me, good gyal ah turn bad, mad She knows I'm the man Drip my bitch in the new Chanel's, 'cause I can Fuck my old ting, she don't wanna understand I came from the gutter with a plan, how you think I made these bands? Medusa came with the stress, so damn Remember you said that you'd never phone man Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn Don't hold on to me, girl, me no give a damn [Chorus] Dem nuh wan' passa Lie fi di gyal dem ah tell try come ‘round so Think say it never come back to me darg Weh di rass, nah dem nuh like you Medusa, di gyal run you darg Medusa, di gyal run you darg Explain Request ×

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