Di gyaldem Schillaci

Chanderpaul

Suh mi give it to, suh mi give it to

Suh mi give it to, to all girls

Five million and forty naughty shorty

Baby girl, all my girls

All my girls, Chanderpaul seh

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

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

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

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Make I see di gyal dem bruk out pon di floor

From you don't want no worthless performer (Oh-oh)

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

Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (Oh-oh)

Can't tan pon it long, nah eat no yam

No steam fish, nor no green banana (Oh-oh)

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 fi shelter you from the storm

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

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Bumper exposed and gyal, ya got your chest out

But you no wasters 'cause gyal, ya impress out (Oh-oh)

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

'Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out (Oh-oh)

Mi haffi flaunt it, becah mi God bless out

And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out (Oh-oh)

I no lie, weh we need, set speed

Haffi test the mattress out

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

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

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

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Gyal, don't say me crazy now

This strange love it a no Brigitte and Flavor show (Oh-oh)

Time fi we make baby now

So stop, gwaan like you a actin' shady, yo (Oh-oh)

Woman, don't play me now

'Cause I no Fred Sanford, not Grady, yo (Oh-oh)

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 fi shelter you from the storm

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

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

When you roll with a player like me

With a bredda like me, gyal, there is no other (Oh-oh)

No need to talk it right here

Just park it right here, keep it undercover (Oh-oh)

From me love how you fit inna your blouse

And you fat inna your jeans and mi wan' discover (Oh-oh)

Everything 'bout you, baby girl

Can't you hear when me utter?

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

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

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

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Make I see di gyal dem bruk out pon di floor

From you don't want no worthless performer (Oh-oh)

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

Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (Oh-oh)

Can't tan pon it long, nah eat no yam

No steam fish, nor no green banana (Oh-oh)

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 fi shelter you from the storm

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

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

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