Indian Gyal Songtext
von Machel Montano
Indian Gyal Songtext
Indian gyal
Aha
Indian gyal
Wee...
Indian gyal
Yes man
Yuh feel this Indian gyal cyah come and wine and wuk she waist
Take over the street make ah bacchanal in the place
Drop it to the ground and sh-sh-shake it all around
Push up on ah speaker beat it like ah Indian drum
Callin′ Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin' over
Come and met me by the bar
So you could wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Callin′ Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin' over
Come and met me by the bar
Come here Indian gyal
First time in Carnival
Wining like ah animal
Making the man them bawl
The way yuh make it shake
Yuh causing back to break
And meh saying Indian gyal
I saying Indian gyal
Like ah don't know what to do
Ah don′t know what ah want
All ah know is when I wine on you
I wine to the tablah
Yuh have me in a zone
I cyah leave you alone
Never see no wining so
Yuh wining like ah tornado
Come let me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
I say come let me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Callin′ Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin' over
Come and met me by the bar
Oh goodness sake, to much for my intake
Me wining to the ground
She win the Indian crown
Ever since ah small
This lurki getting on
So you don′t have to tell me
I know about this beti
Callin' Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin′ over
Come and met me by the bar
So you could wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
So you could wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki (x3)
Indian gyal...
Aha
Indian gyal
Wee...
Indian gyal
Yes man
Yuh feel this Indian gyal cyah come and wine and wuk she waist
Take over the street make ah bacchanal in the place
Drop it to the ground and sh-sh-shake it all around
Push up on ah speaker beat it like ah Indian drum
Callin′ Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin' over
Come and met me by the bar
So you could wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Callin′ Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin' over
Come and met me by the bar
Come here Indian gyal
First time in Carnival
Wining like ah animal
Making the man them bawl
The way yuh make it shake
Yuh causing back to break
And meh saying Indian gyal
I saying Indian gyal
Like ah don't know what to do
Ah don′t know what ah want
All ah know is when I wine on you
I wine to the tablah
Yuh have me in a zone
I cyah leave you alone
Never see no wining so
Yuh wining like ah tornado
Come let me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
I say come let me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Callin′ Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin' over
Come and met me by the bar
Oh goodness sake, to much for my intake
Me wining to the ground
She win the Indian crown
Ever since ah small
This lurki getting on
So you don′t have to tell me
I know about this beti
Callin' Mr. Lotila
This gyal she popular
She known from all over
She come from India
But she is my sister
My one only sister
If you comin′ over
Come and met me by the bar
So you could wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
You wah me wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
So you could wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki
Boy come and wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki, wuk up the ladki (x3)
Indian gyal...
Writer(s): David Millien, Emmanuel Rudder, Steve Jnr Sealy, Machel Montano, Drupatee Persad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com