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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

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