Fucha Kid - Ready (feat. Josh Danielz) Lyrics

Ladies, now I know you're not perfect
But you see come carnival
Everything you do is perfectly fine with me
Ready, ready, ready
Girls, come, your body, ready
Your hair, ready, underwear, ready
Anything goes when a carnival baby
Your make up, ready
The bomba, ready
He bleach out, ready
Ha, ha ha show them
You nah give a damn
Show off an bacchanal if you want
Hey, gyal get bad gwan get on
Blame it on the rum if you have a man
Hey boy, you can't just juk juk Gyal,
More time you Fi whine dem
And when she drop it down low
A the perfect timing, yeah
Jack it up slow
She start walk up like engine
Hey girl, you bump hot like furnace
Welcome to the big leagues
Your body, ready
Your hair, ready
Underwear, ready
Anything goes when a carnival baby
Your make up, ready
The bumpa, ready
It bleach out, ready
Ha, ha ha
I, me swear to god, this a the gyal dem time
Fucha tell that Gyal deh bring what's mine
Reach out girl, like girl, the green works mine
Me tell you straight, no waste my time
Me done waste not the wrong waste line
A woman in front and a man in behind
Let me chime in, she bump out, yeah that's fine
Me no breathe and a like a last big time
Running, she wear it, no caution signs
Searching a pool in to shore and find
Dem a walk up a car, she feel is slime
Check it, it's real
Your body, ready
Your hair, ready
Underwear, ready
Anything goes when a carnival baby
Your make up, ready
The bumpa, ready
It bleach out, ready
Ha, ha ha
She 65, o more Gyal than beach
Oddecy every Gyal a wine pon the beach
Ready, ready, ready
Jamaican Gyal dem ready
The Guyanese Gyal dem ready
The nine is Gyal dem ready
Ready, ready, ready
Antiguan gyal dem ready
Your body, ready
Your hair, ready
Underwear, ready
Anything goes when a carnival baby
Your make up, ready
The bumpa, ready
It bleach out, ready
Ha, ha ha