Temperature
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The gal dem Schillaci, Sean da Paul
So me give it to, so me give to, so me give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my best, all my best Sean da Paul say
Well, woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the papa, you can be the ma, oh oh
Make I see the gal them bruk out on the floor
From you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man way can't turn you on
Gal, make I see your hand them up on ya
Can't tan pon it long
Naw eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica
We give it to you hot like a sauna
Well, woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the papa, you can be the ma, oh oh
Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out
But you no wasters 'cause gal you impress out
And if you des out a me you fi test out
'Cause I got the remedy to make you distress out
Me haffi flaunt it because me God bless out
And girl if you want it you haffi confess out
A no lie what we need set speed
A fi test the mattress out
Well, woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the papa, you can be the ma, oh oh
Gal don't say me crazy now
This strange love it a no Bridgette and Flava show
Time fi a make baby now
So stop goin' like you a act shady, yo
Woman don't play me know
'Cause a no Fred Sanford nor Grady, yo
My lovin' is the way to go
My lovin' is the way to go
Well, woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the papa, you can be the ma, oh oh
When you roll with a player like me
With a brotha like me girl there is no other
No need to talk it right here
Just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna you blouse
And you fat inna you jeans and mi wan' discover
Everything out you baby girl
Can you hear when me utter
Well, woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the papa, you can be the ma, oh oh
Make I see the gal them bruk out on the floor
From you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man way can't turn you on
Gal, make I see your hand them up on ya
Can't tan pon it long
Naw eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica
We give it to you hot like a sauna
Well, woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature for shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you on, and girl I
Wanna be the papa, you can be the ma, oh oh
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