Girls her age don’t want DJs to ride them. Ah want ah man come and ride me riddim. Yuh think yuh could handle me? They don’t sing about kitty cats getting away. They don’t want a pokemon. She want ah man. Not ah boy. She want no bionic toy. They don’t want to be wet down with water. They don’t want the plumber to pull it out and turn it around. Won’t you hurry up and push it back in. Can’t you see the water is still running. They don’t sing about ding-a-lings. But she does all of this. She rolls her hips, belts out the lyrics. I want you to grind meh, grind meh, grind meh. Make the gyal them bend right over. She hits the notes, and in return, gets hit and is told to sit down.