Temperature

Original

Di gyaldem Schillaci

Chanderpaul

Suh mi give it to, suh mi give it to

Suh mi give it to, to all girls

Five million and forty naughty shorty

Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls

Chanderpaul seh

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

Mek I see di gyal dem bruk out pon di floor

From you don't want no worthless performer (oh-oh)

From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on

Gyal, mek I see your hand dem up on ya (oh-oh)

Can't tan pon it long, nah eat no yam, no steam fish, nor no green banana (oh-oh)

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 gyal you got your chest out

But you no wasters, cah gal ya impress out (oh-oh)

And if you diss out a me, you fi test out

Cah I got the remedy to make you de-stress out (oh-oh)

Mi haffi flaunt it becah mi God bless out

And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out (oh-oh)

I 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 ah no Brigitte and Flavor show (oh-oh)

Time fi we make baby now, so stop gwaan like you a get shady, yo (oh-oh)

Woman, don't play me now, 'cause ah 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 (oh-oh)

No need to talk it right here, just park it right here, keep it undercover (oh-oh)

'Cah mi love how you fit inna ya blouse and yuh fat inna ya jeans and mi wan discover (oh-oh)

Everyting '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

Mek I see di gyal dem bruk out pon di floor

From you don't want no worthless performer (oh-oh)

From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on

Gyal, mek I see your hand dem up on ya (oh-oh)

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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