Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bruk Out , by - Sean Paul. Release date: 13.08.2009
Song language: English
Bruk Out |
| Ay di ay mi amigo |
| (Keep Left Records, you know) |
| Anywhere di gal dem go a deh so me go |
| Pass me di weezla |
| Gotta keep it tight like a Speedo |
| And you a fire like a torpedo pon rapido |
| Wah mi gal dem fi do |
| Gyal just bruk out pon di floor |
| Shake up your body likkle more |
| You got the styles dem galore |
| You a get the perfect score |
| My girl, I love the way how you winin' |
| Movin' your body pon time |
| Gyal you make me waan fi join in |
| Ready for the bump and grindin' |
| Gyal, press up your body if you ready for me |
| Like a queen size sheet, spread it for me |
| Close up together like doves in a tree |
| Ready mi ready fi put love in a she |
| (Yeah, yeah) |
| Mi never yet get fi wuk it at all |
| Now me get fi buck her up inna di dancehall |
| She get fi feel all the tuff up and tall |
| After tonight she a go give man a call |
| Gyal just bruk out pon di floor |
| Shake up your body likkle more |
| You got the styles dem galore |
| You a get the perfect score |
| My girl I love the way how you winin' |
| Movin' your body pon time |
| Gyal you mek me waan fi join in |
| Ready for the bump and grindin' |
| You know a no dime in a dozen |
| You no pop down, you wasn’t |
| Every gyal a road grudge you down to my cousin |
| Fight over gyal man? |
| Gyal you mustn’t |
| 'Cause that only make the situation worsen |
| Have you own a man you nuh borrow nor trust’n |
| Gyal try take you man? |
| An' da go buss’n |
| Dem a join in a line weh you stand up first’n |
| She get the minus, you get the plus’n |
| Gyal just bruk out pon di floor |
| Shake up your body likkle more |
| You got the styles dem galore |
| You a get the perfect score |
| My girl I love the way how you winin' |
| Movin' your body pon time |
| Gal you mek me waan fi join in |
| Ready for the bump and grindin' |
| Gyal, press up your body if you ready for me |
| Like a queen size sheet, spread it for me |
| Close up together like doves in a tree |
| Ready mi ready fi put love in a she |
| (Yeah, yeah) |
| Mi never yet get fi wuk it at all |
| Now me get fi buck her up inna di dancehall |
| She get fi feel all the tuff up and tall |
| After tonight she a go give man a call |
| So right now dem fi know say it’s |
| Another Keep Left production |
| You know it’s Sean da Paul |
| A way dem a say, it’s all about the ladies |
| So right about now mi waan see all |
| Of the hotty girl dem get busy |
| 'Cause right about now I’ma go dance until I’ma get dizzy |
| Sean da Paul gots the one me a tell you |
| You know a no dime in a dozen |
| You no pop down, you wasn’t |
| Every gyal a road grudge you down to my cousin |
| Fight over gyal man? |
| Gyal you mustn’t |
| 'Cause that only make the situation worsen |
| Have you own a man you nuh borrow nor trust’n |
| Gyal try take you man? |
| An' da go buss’n |
| Dem a join in a line weh you stand up first’n |
| She get the minus, you get the plus’n |
| Gyal just bruk out pon di floor |
| Shake up your body likkle more |
| You got the styles dem galore |
| You a get the perfect score |
| My girl I love the way how you winin' |
| Movin' your body pon time |
| Gal you mek me waan fi join in |
| Ready for the bump and grindin' |
| Gyal just bruk out pon di floor |
| Shake up your body likkle more |
| You got the styles dem galore |
| You a get the perfect score |
| My girl I love the way how you winin' |
| Movin' your body pon time |
| Gal you mek me waan fi join in |
| Ready for the bump and grindin' |