Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Temperature, artist - Sean Paul. Date of issue: 25.09.2005
Song language: English
Temperature |
| 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… baby girl… Sean da Paul sey… |
| Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be keepin’you warm |
| I got the right temperature to 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 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 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. |
| 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 |
| de-stress out… |
| Me haffi flaunt it because me God Bless out… And girl if you want it you haffi |
| confess out… |
| A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the mattress out. |
| Gal don’t say me crazy now, this Strangelove 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 know, cause a no Fred Sanford nor Grady yo… |
| My lovin’is the way to go… my lovin’is the way to go… |
| When you roll with a player like me… with a bredda 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 waan |
| discover. |
| Everything out you baby girl can you hear when me utter… |