Temperature Lyrics

Temperature - Sean Paul

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[Intro]

The gyal 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 girls, all my girls, Sean da Paul say

[Chorus]

Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 1]

Mek I see de gyal dem bruk out 'pon de floor

From yuh don't want no worthless performer

From yuh don't want no man weh can't turn you on

Gyal, mek I see your hand dem 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 yuh hot like a sauna

[Chorus]

Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 2]

Bumper exposed and gyal, ya got your chest out

But yuh no wasters 'cause, gyal, ya impress out

And if ya des out a me, ya fi test out

'Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out

Me haffi flaunt it, become a God, bless out

And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out

I no lie, weh we need, set speed, haffi test the mattress out

[Chorus]

Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 3]

Gyal, don't say me crazy now

This strange love it a no Brigitte and Flavor show

Time fi we mek baby now

So stop, gwaan like you a actin' shady, yo

Woman, don't play, me know

'Cause I no Fred Sanford, not Grady, yo

My lovin' is the way to go, my lovin' is the way to go

[Chorus]

Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 4]

When yuh roll with a player like me

With a bredda like me, gyal, 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 yuh blouse

And yuh fat inna ya jeans and mi waan discover

Everything 'bout you, baby girl, can't you hear when me utter?

[Chorus]

Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Bridge]

Callin' all wild out squadron, come report to duty

Sexy ladies with the beauty come shake dat booty! JA girls

Breakout, breakout, bruk wine

Breakout, breakout (Miami ladies)

Breakout, breakout, bruk wine

Breakout, breakout (NYC girls)

Breakout, breakout, bruk wine

Breakout, breakout (L.A. ladies)

Breakout, breakout, breakout

Breakout, breakout, bruk wine (Yo, yo)

[Verse 5]

Pass mi di nitro, mek mi get hype, yo

Gyal, de ya nuff, gimme one fi di night, yo

DJ, keep the mix dem tight, yo

Hennessy and Red Bull mek mi get psycho

Dirty dancin' cah we no polite, yo

Feel it a bounce on mi left and mi right, yo

Mek di girls get high like a kite, yo

One thing mi waan you do right now

[Outro]

Gyal move, what you waitin' for?

Waan fi see ten ton of phat gyal 'pon the dancefloor

Do your thing cah yuh know you're secure

Gyal just bruk out cah you hard to the core

Yo, move, what you waitin' for?

Waan fi see ten ton of phat gyal 'pon the dancefloor

Do your thing cah yuh know you're secure

Gyal just bruk out cah you hard to the core, yo!

Breakout, breakout