DJ kantik Teriyaki boyz Sean Paul Temperature (Club Remix)

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  • DJ kantik Teriyaki boyz Sean Paul Temperature ( Club Remix )
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    Video Music Lyrics;
    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 girls, all my girls, Sean da Paul say
    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 the gal them bruk out pon the floor
    From you don't want no worthless performer
    From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gyal
    Make I see your hand them up on ya
    Can't tan pon it long
    Nah 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 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 gal you got your chest out
    But you no wasters, cah gal you impress out
    And if you des out a me, you fi test out
    Cah I got the remedy to make you de-stress out
    Me haffi flaunt it becah me God Bless out
    And girl if you want it you haffi confess out
    A 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 Bridgette and Flava show
    Time fi a make baby now so stop gwaan like you a act shady yo
    Woman don't play me now, '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 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 brudda like me gyal there is no other
    No need to talk it right here
    Just park it right here, keep it undercover
    Cah me love how you fit inna you blouse and you fat inna you jeans
    And mi waan discover
    Everything 'bout 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 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 the gal them bruk out pon the floor
    From you don't want no worthless performer
    From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on gyal
    Mek I see your hand them up on ya
    Can't tan pon it long
    Nah 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 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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    Oh-oh!
    Oh-oh!
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