Dollar Wine

She love how ah moving meh body

When ah sing (Oye)

(Oh oye)

You got to teach me, Mister Trini

How to get that swing (Oye)

(Oh oye)

With a cent piece in your left pocket

Five cent in your right

Ten cent in yuh back pocket

Simply out a sight

In front, under yuh bed

Stick a dollar

Now count if yuh want to learn

I explain to her, uh

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar (Come again)

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

She say she don't like de pace

We going to slow

She want me wok up me waist

So raise de tempo

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

When I thought she had enough and she can't the de grind

She bawl Forget de small change

Gi me Big money wine

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme)

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme dollar)

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme)

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, huh)

Money is the root of all evil

I watch you whole night in de party

She said to me (Oye)

(Oh oye)

All de time you moving you body

Sweet and sexy (Oye)

(Oh oye)

I hear that your hip movement is really call a wine

I don't mess wit' alcohol, but that wine is fine

I love the way you sing

Throwing waist like rain

Right now, ah want to learn

So show me again

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar (Lookin' good)

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar (Yes)

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

She say she don't like de pace

We going to slow

Like she want me wok up me waist

And raise de tempo

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

When I thought I show enough and she can't stand de grind

She bawl Leave all de small change

Gi me Big money w-w-wine-wine

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme)

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme dollar, gimme, gimme dollar, gimme)

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme dollar, gimme, gimme dollar, gimme)

Dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme dollar)

Now what she say, this is again wine

Only small currency, this one

Cent, five cent, ten cent

That can't be no wine, miss lady

That is just a juke (Oye)

(Oh oye)

Maybe I can teach you properly

Best you buy a book (Oye)

(Oh oye)

With that flimsy excuse

I tried to back off

But she give me good abuse

She tell me I soft

She dip, inside the bra

Ah lookin' to run

She pulled out a young dollars

Shouting, this I wine to one

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar (Now, move your waist)

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar (Move your waist, lookin' good)

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

She say she don't like de pace

We going to slow

She want me wok up she waist

So raise de tempo

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

Cent, five cent, ten cent, dollar

When I thought I show enough and she can't stand de grind

She bawl leave de small change

Gi me Big money w-w-w-w-wine

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme)

Dollar, dollar, dollar, dollar (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme)