Yeah, in my zone, yeah, yeah
Don
Say she haffi do it 'til the mornin' come
Oh, you know we haffi do it 'til the mornin' come

He only messin' with the real don, 'cah he real too
If I ever got a problem, he got one too
Guns cock if the Don cry, everythin' die
No boy could never test I, that would never fly
So what you sayin' to me?
Uh, Will to the Jada
Elizabeth, he need me like the paper
I got a bad attitude and it stink
But he still loves me like alcoholic loves a drink
Can you love my imperfections?
Stretch marks any part, any section
Good talks, no phones or reception
My baby keep me calm with affection

Money never buy my favourite girl
Sing out, you got my favourite
Look inna mi eye, my favourite girl
Go down, and I'll be here
Go on, sing out the song now, oh
World peace and loving
Only Jah know
Sing out, you are my favourite
Look inna mi eye my girl
Say she haffi do it 'til the mornin' come
Work, work, work, work, work
Get love in di phone 'til the callin' done
Work, work, work, work, work

Benz cup, heard I'm next up, yeah, I'm on draft
Labels stop when I ring 'cause I'm hot prop'
Puttin' rocks where my vest up, all that chest love
Foreign rocks like it's hopscotch and I won't stop
I dismiss all you chicks
Spit piff from the E 5th and I'm proud
Here's to B-I-G D-O-N
Diamonds lookin' like my albino friend
Stick lit, repossession tick when they hear the click, dip
Pussy drippin' like a broken tap, drip, drip
Boss up, 'cah mi fat back make it clap
Belly fat, pussy grippin', poppin' from the fat

Oh, favourite girl
Sing out, you got my favourite
Look inna mi eye, my favourite girl
Go down, and I'll be here
Go on, sing out the song now, oh
World peace and loving
Only Jah know
Sing out, you are my favourite
Look inna mi eye my girl
'Cause you know we haffi do it 'til the mornin' come
Broken, work, work, work, work, work
Give me good lovin' so mi nah get a bun
Broken, work, work, work, work, work

Baby, you know mi not gon' lie
I'll never break a guy, hopin' I don't lie
You don't see mi with no other guy
Baby, you set the temperature high
Lovin' what you do, what you do to me
Give me good love, I don't need money
Love the way you whine up on my body
Love the way you whine up on my body
Mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm

Money never buy my favourite girl
Sing out, you got my favourite
Look inna mi eye, my favourite girl
Go down, and I'll be here
Go on, sing out the song now, oh
World peace and loving
Only Jah know
Sing out, you are my favourite
Look inna mi eye my girl
Say she haffi do it 'til the mornin' come
Work, work, work, work, work
Get love 'pon di phone 'til the callin' done
Work, work, work, work, work
Say she haffi do it 'til the mornin' come
Broken, work, work, work, work, work
Get love 'pon di phone 'til the callin' done
Work, work, work, work, work

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Ras Haile Emmanuel Yakine Alexander, Ras Kassa Alexander, Stephanie Victoria Allen