I fell in love from Petit Valley,

She have a tough life but she pretty smiley,

We join carnival for the finale,

But I want to move to Trinidad keep her happy,

'Cause she got deported for five years.

I swear to God I almost shed a tear when she told me that shit.

So I’m back in New York and we talk on the phone,

She tell me that she want me back can I keep it at home,

I got a growing career, can’t just leave it alone,

It’s either her curly hair or the microphone,

Girl, oh, what you want me to do?

Trap Lord