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Feat.

Offishall]
Wha wha wha
Yo yo yo yo
Sit me
Mr.
Kardinal Offishall, number one bad heheheh
Yeah,
It's all about this girl, ya know, drive de man
Going out to the crew, Circle
me now, hear me now

Let me tell you a liccle story this girl I used to nkow
Use to come and tell me she love me since me Onwiddasho
She say she loves do way me de whole of T dot O
She say she love me on de TV, me in a de video
She say she sit dung pon ar' bed and listen to de
And wen me sing she haffe run an change ar' clothes
She say me kill ar wit de styles and just a murda wit de
Me juss a sweet ar with the riddim tun ar yo-yo
YO!
She comin in like she know
Seh me 'ave a girlfriend and she play (no)
box her in ar mout and chop off she toe
Lawd God why did Kardi so sexy though?
She try fe kiss me pon me neck, mi haffe de gyal 'Yo!'
and live-touch and you've got to go'
Yuh body good, yes sweet like mango
But you the story girl, come on 'a ho is a ho'
Yuh nuh 'ave nuh drawz on how yuh dry so?
Favour one ol' of dry up cho-cho!
Yes girl yuh big but you know how dat go
I'm a very yout because I won't stoop low for...

CHORUS [Kardinal
Maxine, oh Maxine
Yuh body ready, for you I am waitin
It Maxine, oh Miss Maxine
Yuh body ready, come make we rock steady

Offishall]
Yo, I was walkin de street and this girl said 'Hi!'
'Aren't you rapper named Mr. Kardiny?'
Chuh, see me girl dat's de I
Lyric specialist, number one bad
Give tanks to de most for lookin so fly
So sometime mek yuh eye dem cry
Drip out eye and flood up de sky
de man dem first in case de youth dem waan try
She said 'I like style and yo Kardi mi nuh shy
Me want strip off yuh and den rub up yuh Kani
Squeeze up yuh and nyam off yuh fry
off yuh top and show you mi two ply!'
I ar 'Hol' on girl, a musse die - you waan die
wash yout yuh mout bout you a nyam out mi fry
Clean up yourself and meet me top a Mount
Cause one girl mek de Kardinal high
And

[Kardinal
Diamond, and Gold, and platinum to she
Look a big ol' rusty tin a bully beef!
She lip dem juicy and sheleg look
Body a shine from she head to she feet
Nice type of girl dat you yuh moumma meet
Every yuh talk ar name, yuh haffe skin teet'
Pretty like a who? The bad yuh nuh see it
she want a slam mi haffe get up and dweet
Clothes dem cris new Parasuco
Grip de bamsee like noby livin' in
Boassy whe she listenin' to 'Yo!'
She only listen to ar man when she outta door
And that's
let me tell you something about Max--ee-een!

X2

Yeah yea
You don know,

You don
me alone now, chuh