*deep sigh of regret that this song even exists*
apparently lloyd went away…perhaps to get more grampa house slipper style shoes <–hands up if you can tell he’s rippin off sammy davis?
and the woman gave away all his loving, which as the song goes on we come to realise is ‘his’ pussy
his pussy enuh
that lives on her body
that she was born with
that she tends to
and have period in conjunction wid
and haffi live wid cramps and back pain
yes
his pussy that she’s just housing on her person
she gave it away
so now he’s upset and has to make a song about it
because the pussy done changed and he can tell another bee’s been in his honey
due to how di givin weh a di ting offend him, man from different race and musical genre haffi be enlisted fi talk bout it
because we must all unite against di common enemy…pussy-sharers
*me nah go gi’it weh never, never gi’t weh*
yes. down with the sharers of di world
all when yu a sell fish yu haffi selfish
so now him call down crowd fi discuss di issue
him a imply seh di girl stretch out <–yes how she used to grip him and squeeze him tight now di ting change
and me nuh know if a di sharer or who a walk up and down inna black leather punny printer and a mek thunder cat sign i guess fi imply seh she a di pussy weh change….
anyways…enough about me
lets listen to lloyd talk about his pussy and how hurt he is that the woman shared it
my view is, yu want vagina fi have control over…there’s surgery for that
stink
and maybe if yu did a do di freaky tings weh yu a do inna car back wid dis odda girl wid yu ooman she wouldn’t haffi a share
steups
all inna farrin dem come fi rile me
mooretalkja 