Written by: Rovira Felix, Jason Harrow, Phillip Aaron Ocosice, Henry W
Duration: 4:47
Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Deal Wit It’ by Afu-Ra. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of Afu-Ra or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Yo, Afu-Ra (Yeah Kardinal)
Brand new shit (Don dadda), two thousand and forever
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Yo I like a chunky, badunki, mami
Word is bond, hypnotize a brother, like she was a swami, I be
All up on this dance hall, clean
I can whine up some tight
And have her spendin’ her greed, come on
And face it take it, take it down to the floor
Have her spinning her around
Have her coming back for more, that’s right
She fell in love with a king man, dippin’ the end
The type of cat, that I can rip up the jam
I’m brand new again, a new tune again, I’m not a hooligan
Me and shorty, we enact the Blue Lagoon again
Crisp and clean with no caffeine, and don’t you see
Her booty’s boom in her jeans? It’s bustin’ at the scene
And don’t you see, shorty? Yeah, you lookin’ good shorty
You and me shorty, that’s right, let’s make a movie shorty
I know you see it shorty, damn, you kind tight, shorty
You and me, precise, that’s right, we kinda right shorty
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Gyal dem sight up Afu-Ra, Don and Kardi ah pull up
They really wanna know what’s up
They all say that we bank up, bounty fat
And know say we pack it, it ah full up
That’s why they want to roll with us
Said it the girls dem time to shine
Mi love fi see when dem ah bump and ah grind
Baby girl just free up your mind
Yuh affi wine on me, I wine yuh from behind
See when yuh have yuh own money, yuh nuh affi spend mine
‘Cause each and every day, yuh plan to get on mi mind
You keep dem as your friend even though seh dem ah bad mind
It’s all about dat paper, when dem really wanna shine
I’ll be there for you when tings are down and when they’re going fine
We control the money ’cause the world is mine
Jah Don mi keep it sharp as a dime, wow wow
We gonna shine now, it’s our time now
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Yeah Mr. Kardinal say, back up in it again, my friend
Gyal murderer, finish all of the gyal dem ’til the end
We don’t play with them when we lay with them, we slayin’ them
Strayin’ them away from all the suckers, and no luckers
Stand ten steps back from cluckers, we high class fuckers
Girls looking real bougie, before they get strippin’ that’s it
They come with a bag of talk, and a bag of attitude
But all I’m really tryna do is bag it up, and beep you
Dot City, where the queens in jeans stay
All of them video chicks live around my way, you know?
It ain’t nothing, we cuttin’ to a PF Cuttin’
Cuttin’, then we cuttin’, ready to be with another sucker
Black Jay’s from BK to UK
Stay the number one champion, with the girls, done did it
Girls if you wit it, let me spit it in the place
Bruk out and unnuh whine yuh waist you know?
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
All the pretty girls wanna whine up them waist, eh eh
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la, bum-bum, she-lay-ah
See them lil’ girls, buckwildin’ in the place, eh eh
Tell me who wanna know what’s going on?
Alright there’s a brand new dance in town, okay
Tell me who wanna know what’s going on?
Alright there’s a brand new dance in town, okay
Put your hands on your head, whine just a little
Circle it around, then you come back again
Put your hands on your head, whine just a little
Circle it around, touch the ground, come again now
Deal wit it, deal wit it
Whine yuh waist gyal, whine yuh waist gyal
Deal wit it, whine yuh waist
Whine yuh waist gyal (woy)