Sim-simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer? Who am I, the girls dem sugar How can I, make love to a fellow? In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck Who am I, the girls dem luck And I and I will make love to precious
You ever buck a gal weh deep like a bucket? Draw fi your needle, and your needle can´t stitch it Draw fi your axe, and like a bough, you all a chop it
Draw fi your pick axe, and like a ground, you all a dig it It´s like a riverside, upon di banking you take it It´s like a bicycle, so you hold it, and dash it Now you wash it, so you crash it, she a tell you say, "Your crabbit!" Gyal, she a beg you and a bawl say fi, "stop it" Badman plug in and mi a move off a electric It´s like a basketball, she take time-out fi vomit Unuh listen to mi style, and unuh fi listen to mi lyrics A Beenie Man deh yah, me a drop it (a say!)
Sim-simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer? Who am I, the girls dem sugar How can I, make love to a fellow?
In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck Who am I, the girls dem luck And I and I will make love to precious
But anything she wants, I will give it unto she I can´t believe the day my friend dem tell me that she flee I don´t believe it´s angry, and I don´t believe it´s grief I don´t believe it´s Susan, or the other girls I breed The love for me she have, that is the only thing I need I don´t think den right now, just to lose my main squeeze Oh Guantanamera, you a killer! Gyal, the way you hot, you have mi body under pressure
Man see your body, all a kill mosquito Woman your body right, just fi know you got di power But..
Sim-simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer? Who am I, the girls dem sugar How can I, make love to a fellow? In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck Who am I, the girls dem luck And I and I will make love to precious
Because! I tell myself I don´t want nobody else to ever love me You are my guiding star, my shining light, I love you baby
But that day you leave and gone I know that girls they´re going crazy I know the girls love some, all of dem run ´Cause di whole a dem want this baby I told you once and I told yuh twice That I am the girls dem sugar Now the girls dem attack me And di girls dem a rush mi Because dem a drive in a bimmer A di girls dem flavour I am no slaver I am the helper No paper an a girl just watch Yah a want unuh hear yah an listen weh di DJ seh
Sim-simma, who got the keys to my Bimmer? Who am I, the girls dem sugar How can I, make love to a fellow?
In a rush, pass mi the keys to my truck Who am I, the girls dem luck And I and I will make love to precious