Mz Dynamic

Mz Dynamic - Island Boy lyrics

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(Chorus)

My island boy

My island boy

His city girls (my city girls)

His city girls (my city girls)

His city girls (my city girls)

All around the world

(Verse)

Neva met an island boy like you

Tall brown skin stands about 6’2

Body so chiseled with the abs of a god

I can take 2 of you we could have a ménage (like)

You can call me mami ima call you Trinidad

Give you something from a Georgia girl that you’ve never had

I don’t care you can brag

Heard you from the Virgin Islands

Yean never had it, boy I’m about to make you glad

We can lay up on the beach

Sip on sum Malibu freak up under a palm tree

Rolling in the sand don’t give a damn who see

Loving this island boy my number one baby

Believe that.

(Chorus)

My island boy

My island boy

His city girls (my city girls)

His city girls (my city girls)

His city girls (my city girls)

All around the world

(Verse)

Windin and grinding he moving

Slow motion up on me and yes im all into it

Dreads swingin while he on the dance floor jukin

Jamaican boy that’s what I want so yes im gone pursue him

We can take a ride, but ima do the drivin

Or take you to Dynamic beach and let you deep sea dive in

I see that you eyeing, I know what you implying

You wanna be my immigrant and come invade my island

Im smiling (like)

This island boy he a beast

Call him Bob Marley getting high up in these sheets

No need for hesitation boy come and take ya seat

We finna get it poppin

Put this night up on repeat (like)

(Chorus)

My island boy

My island boy

His city girls (my city girls)

His city girls (my city girls)

His city girls (my city girls)

All around the world

(Yung Gus)

Ok im tryna lay an island girl down

I wish I was laid up wit a island girl now

Soft skin walkin across the beach and we talking

All in u know it’s about to go down

She got me like wow I really can’t control myself,

Focus strollin wit her on my left

And if it was a problem you know ima holla

ima let u know myself

You bad bay

Even up on a bad day ima ready to kick it and give you my last name

And I ain’t gotta spit even if I got game

Chillin on the island livin in the fast lane

You got that.

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