Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, this your boy Shaw Kingston, aka Mr. MySpace, aka SK -17, aka the poster boy of cinematic and dig, this is good talk via M3.
Hey, Kingston, whoa, whoa.
Hey, yo, mims, I don't really do this, but something about her is driving me nuisance.
I guess it's the way she move it from left to right, left to right.
She look like that chick from Clueless, back it up like a shawty, it's the remix.
I told her this is how we do it all damn night, all damn.
When she walk out, she dem a talk bout the gallopin' fire, and that can't put out.
Me haffi look out, and look pon dat I'm suicidal, and I turn back, she's hot, shawty's on fire.
Got the club goin' crazy like my first, when me spit, every man wears them lighters, lighters.
A little somethin' like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
Bum -biddly -bum -biddly -bum -biddly -bang, bum -biddly -biddly -biddly -biddly -bung -bang.
Swing your hip cause I'm the beat down low, move up your body to and fro.
Your pussy black, every man a say, oi, oi, oi.
You want a shawty, every man wanna know.
Girl, you're pretty from your head to your toe.
Light up your glow stick, make it show, show, show.
I see Kingston outside, he wanna commit suicide.
Watchin' her from side to side, pon de girl, me'm suggestin' I carry him collide.
So what you do with a girl like this, me say, every man toss it, a turn and twist.
She have a body where you just can't resist, when she drop it like this, like this, like this.
Like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
Like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
L -O -L -O -L -O -L -O -L -O, girl. L -O -L -O -L -O -L -O -L -O, girl. L -O -L -O -L -O -L -O -L -O, girl.
I be teacher, pee -pee.
Back it up, then you whine pon de floor.
Spin your roll, you're somethin' I'm not part of.
Climb pon it, you drop off, grab a hold.
Jiggle de body, no bump a fi roll.
Bring it up and down like a computer scroll.
Sweater drop off a body you couldn't call.
Hennessy strip fi warm up your soul.
Pee -pee, question, how you like it?
When you're whining and expose the niceness, me get unstable like I'll crisis.
This a the passion of Addy, a no crisis.
Pee -pee, me no say you love it like this.
Like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
Baby, do you wanna like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
Look, it seems like I gotta make an enemy for me to sell another record in this industry.
Or it seems like I gotta be righteous to get on that five -mic list.
I gotta write like that and not like this.
I ain't hot to them, cause I'm not with J and I'm not with M.
See, I bop the Fox and I rock the Kim.
And T .S. is hot, but I'm not with them.
I'm a New York cat, but I love the South.
I got a New York bop with a West Coast bounce.
Mix that with a little bit of reed and sham.
International limbs, find me in France, London, Japan, Mulan, Sudan.
I don't even smoke, I'm in Amsterdam.
Try and figure my figures, I plead the fifth.
But if you wanna get down, then you gotta proceed like this.
Like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
Baby, do you wanna like this? Like this, like this, like this, like this, like this, like this.
