Pickney Gal

I put my money into a condense can
 You steal it 'way, give it to your TV man
 Come here, pickney gal, come here
 Where you think you're running to?
 I said to come here, girl, pickney gal, come here
 How could you say that I'm not real?
 Look 'pon your face, it favor turn cornmeal
 Come here, pickney gal, come here
 Where you think you're running to?
 I said to come, come, come here, pickney gal, come here
 How could you say, I'm not speaking the truth?
 Look 'pon your gut, it favor spoilt jack fruit
 Come here, girl, pickney gal, come here
 Where you think you're running to?
 I said, "Come, come, come here, girl, pickney gal, come here"
 How could you say that I'm not real?
 Look 'pon your face, it favor turn cornmeal
 Come here, come here, girl, pickney gal, come here
 Where you think you're running to?
 I said, "Come, come, come here babe, pickney gal, come here"
 How could you say, I'm not speaking the truth?
 Look 'pon your gut, it favor spoilt jack fruit
 Come here, gal, pickney gal, come here
 Where you think you're running to?
 Look, I said, "Come, come, come, come here, pickney, come here"