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Ima tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
I'm gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
One hand Pon shoulder
And yuh hand dem pon she waist
Fork and spoon and knife
Fi yuh food pon deh on yuh plate
Cause if yuh cyan dance
Yuh is a big disgrace
Gwaan go tell she friend
And dem ah laugh inna yuh face
Cah when mi in a car
Red light, draw breaks
Hit another vehicle
Insurance nuh compensate
Yes
I'm gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
I'm gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
Lawd
Big big Sunday
She nuh cook nothing nice
She gimme mix vegetables
Forgot to cook the rice
That deh food cyaa nice
Rastafari know
Imma tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
Im gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
Ima tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
I'm gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
1 4 5, we know that a ten
Inna 1680 style
Ink & feather make ah pen
Imma tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
I'm gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
One hand Pon shoulder
And yuh hand dem pon she waist
Fork and spoon and knife
Fi yuh food pon di plate
Cah When mi in a car
Red light
Draw breaks
Hit a motor vehicle
Insurance nuh compensate
Imma tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
I'm gon' tell yuh how di woman operate
Dem keep plenty mon
If dem mon too cheap
Drive up gon ah work
Mon brief pon yuh sheets
Box har across her face
Weh yuh do, call police?
Husband seh him sorry
And she cook food fi him
Belly well full
And him well gone ah sleep
Woman sneaky sneaky
Meet ah next mon cross di street
Coincidently her hubby wake up fi goh pee
Wifey can't be found
Yell, cuss, kiss him teeth
Squeaky sound, di door down stairs
Who is ee?
Him wife jim screechie
Living room, couch and sleep
Her husband make a look outside
That a peep
A Honda drive off
Vroom, vroom, skeet skeeet
Lawd
Ima tell yuh how di woman operate
Yes
I'm gon' show you how di woman operate
Ink and feather make a pen
5 & 5 equal ten
Mi nuh borrow mi nuh lend
Play dis chune again
Ima tell yuh how di woman operate
Ima show you how di woman operate
Ima tell yuh how di woman operate
Ima show you how di woman operate
Trouble maker
Fall down in the park
You bound to scrape your knee
Sung by the famous
Johnny Osbourne
Rasta Richie come
To bring him throne
Trouble maker
Writer(s): Richard Lascelles, Lloyd James, Errol Osbourne
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