Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Birthday Suit, artist - Sean Paul. Date of issue: 13.08.2009
Song language: English
Birthday Suit |
| Firm structure from your birth |
| You know dem can’t touch you 'cause you know your worth |
| Gal can’t dish you no dirt |
| If she try touch your shoulder, she gonna get hurt |
| I’m telling you girl, see the man dem a flirt |
| Like dem waan get up your skirt ay yow |
| Gal you fi run weh Ernie and Bert 'cause dem bwoy deh a joker |
| Dem can’t do the work |
| Woman you know seh that you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style just get inna di spirit |
| You nah drop off, gal to your merit |
| You never pop down, gal your body mi will cherish |
| Come gimme 'cause you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style and you got them infinite |
| You no run down gal man, to your merit |
| So gwan buss the place |
| Gal your body me will cherish, come give it to me |
| Me pick it up and put it right deh so I got it |
| For you I know you got it tight deh so |
| Yes inna di morning when mi wake up inna the night deh so |
| Me woulda hoist it up and fly it like a kite deh so |
| Any which part a weh you deh me take a flight deh so |
| So me get caught, a true you hot yuh brain bright deh so |
| Any gal war you, you know you no haffi fight deh so |
| Because you done take the lead, ah, I and I say so |
| Woman you know seh that you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style just get inna di spirit |
| You nah drop off, gal to your merit |
| You never pop down, gal your body mi will cherish |
| Come gimme 'cause you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style and you got them infinite |
| You no run down gal man, to your merit |
| So gwan buss the place |
| Gal your body me will cherish, come give it to me |
| Because me never spot a girl like you |
| Me woulda never tell you nothing gal if it untrue |
| Gal you body calling me it is overdue |
| You want the drill I got the skill so mek we join like glue |
| If a di ruff and tuff I give you just like that |
| If a di cool and deadly right pon di G-spot |
| Weh you want mi deh ya fi yu eye roll back |
| Inua yu head, in other words I make your booty pop |
| Woman you know seh that you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style just get inna di spirit |
| You nah drop off, gal to your merit |
| You never pop down, gal your body mi will cherish |
| Come gimme 'cause you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style and you got them infinite |
| You no run down gal man, to your merit |
| So gwan buss the place |
| Gal your body me will cherish, come give it to me |
| Me hear dem a talk seh that you buss this year |
| Any which part pon earth you walk me see the man dem a stare |
| Some a dem blind and some a dem a get hearing impaire |
| True the riddim weh your booty clap, it loud around here |
| A no lie big man a cry because you round like sphere |
| Twenty-one gun salute dem leggo inna di air |
| See you figure, gal, you richer than a millionaire |
| You so sexy so your clothes dem you nuh have to wear |
| Woman you know seh that you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style just get inna di spirit |
| You nah drop off, gal to your merit |
| You never pop down, gal your body mi will cherish |
| Come gimme 'cause you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style and you got them infinite |
| You no run down gal man, to your merit |
| So gwan buss the place |
| Gal your body me will cherish, come give it to me |
| Woman you know seh that you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style just get inna di spirit |
| You nah drop off, gal to your merit |
| You never pop down, gal your body mi will cherish |
| Come gimme 'cause you hot |
| Inna your birthday suit, me say you win it |
| Man a mad over your style and you got them infinite |
| You no run down gal man, to your merit |
| So gwan buss the place |
| Gal your body me will cherish, come give it to me |