See Through - CHIP, Kida Kudz

Yayayaya, woah

Jiggy

Yayaya, yo

Berry pon dis

Chippy and Kida, ya ya, oh ya ya

Chippy and Kida, ya ya, ayy

Jiggy boyz, uh-huh

I’mma keep it G wit you (I'mma keep it G)

You’re a fake friend, I can’t deal wit you (uh-huh)

I can’t even chill wit you

All eyes, I can see through you

'Nuff yute movin' like a snake (Snake)

I can see it in your face (Face)

I can see the jugg that’s waste

I don’t want you in my space, yea

Ya, On the mission, God got him

Niggas only hit you when they wan' somethin'

Bitches never hit you when you aren’t poppin'

So bitches never hit you cah you aren’t poppin'

Show me your colours, I believe you

You think you’re opaque but you’re see through

And less is more when it comes to people

So if I cut you off I didn’t need you

Undertakers and Kanes, turn into Cane and Ables

Eyes closed, I can spot the Judas at the table

So mek a man try bite the hand that feeds

Take wah I bring to the table when I leave

Big man ting, them cyan’t tek mi fi a yute

Tek weh myself, before yuh tek mi fi a fool

I ain’t colour blind to the red eyes on my jewels

Man a starboy so mi mek starboy moves

I’mma keep it G wit you (I'mma keep it G)

You’re a fake friend I can’t deal wit you (uh-huh)

I can’t even chill wit you

All eyes, I can see through you

'Nuff yute movin' like a snake (Snake)

I can see it in your face (Face)

I can see the jugg that’s waste (Mhm)

I don’t want you in my space, yea

A wah di raas, a wah di bumba

Left the fucka dem pon the old numba

If he’s on my mind when I touch the pad

Ain’t no dance when I find the clap

Jealousy they comin' for me oh it’s not a ting

Shakin' niggas off like my show that fiya fling

Like why they switchin' sides on Chippy bruh

He a six, or a nine, niggas iffy uh

Unnu 'llow mi wit the drama

I’d rather be under a palm tree in Palma

Dem gyal nuh want you, they want ballers

From Ghana, but what’s banana in the Bahamas

Big man ting, them cyan’t tek mi fi a yute

Tek weh myself, before yuh tek mi fi a fool

I ain’t colour blind to the red eyes on my jewels

Man a starboy so mi mek, ya

Fake, jiggaz on my road (My road)

Didn’t wanna see the boy blow (Blow)

Didn’t wanna see the boy go (Go)

Didn’t wanna see the boy grow (Grow)

Now we, gettin' to the dough (The dough)

Jiggaz they be ringin' my phone

Gyalies never leave the boy alone (Mh-mh)

You know, how the story goes

I’mma keep it G wit you (I'mma keep it G)

You are fake friend I can’t deal wit you (uh-huh)

I can’t even chill wit you

All eyes, I can see through you

'Nuff yute movin' like a snake (Snake)

I can see it in your face (Face)

I can see the jugg that’s waste

I don’t want you in my space, yea

Chippy and Kida, ya ya, oh ya ya

Chippy and Kida, ya ya, ayy