Vybz Kartel
Couldn’t
[Bridge]
Him a ill treat yuh
Every minute him beat yuh
Pon top of that, him is a freak weh a eat yuh
When him done him waan delete -
Hey, tell her say, me deh yaso
Tell her say, me deh yaso
We fuck inna the bush and call it Pegasus
The we fuck at Pegasus, how your pussy bush up so?

[Verse 1]
My style that
That's it, atta girl
Do your thing slow whine marathon
You nuh wrong when you tell him, don't fuck your bottom
Say, "Hey bwoy, bring that to your mom!"
Him a take set pon you, a raise war every minute, and a cuss like him a wear draws
I'll kill him if you inna the getaway car...
Yo, a joke me a make

[Chorus]
You couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
You couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Gyal a up inna your belly, bang your head against the wall
If a down a river, me a fuck you pon a rock
Him anuh nobody, Addi a the general
Him a give you bun, so you get a cinnamon
[Verse 2]
Me tune into your curves
Everybody have someone a Earth
Every birth is a natural link to the past
Say you a second hand girl, not a ras
Whether pre-owned or is a new car, anuh nothing, a the same thing to the Worl Boss
I fuck a bag of virgin from him was a virgin a go a class

[Chorus]
Baby, you couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
You couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Gyal a up inna your belly, bang your head against the wall
If a down a river, me a fuck you pon a rock
Him anuh nobody, Addi a the general
Him a give you bun, so you get a cinnamon

[Bridge]
Him a ill treat yuh
Every minute him beat yuh
Pon top of that, him is a freak weh a eat yuh
When him done him waan delete -
Hey, tell her say, me deh yaso
Tell her say, me deh yaso
We fuck inna the bush and call it Pegasus
The we fuck at Pegasus, how your pussy bush up so?
[Verse 1]
My style that
That's it, atta girl
Do your thing slow whine marathon
You nuh wrong when you tell him, don't fuck your bottom
Say, "Hey bwoy, bring that to your mom!"
Him a take set pon you, a raise war every minute, and a cuss like him a wear draws
I'll kill him if you inna the getaway car...
Yo, a joke me a make

[Chorus]
You couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
You couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Couldn't make me love you, couldn't make me love you so
Gyal a up inna your belly, bang your head against the wall
If a down a river, me a fuck you pon a rock
Him anuh nobody, Addi a the general
Him a give you bun, so you get a cinnamon