文本歌词

Temperature - Sean Paul
Lyrics by：A. Marshall/R. Fuller/S. Henriques/S. Henriques/A. Marshall/R. Fuller
Composed by：A. Marshall/R. Fuller/S. Henriques
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
Make I see di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor
From you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Gyal make I see your hand dem 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 gyal ya got your chest out
But you no wasters 'cause gyal ya impress out
And if ya diss out a me ya fi test out
'Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out
Mi haffi flaunt it become a God bless out
And girl if you want it you haffi confess out
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 a no Brigitte and Flavor show
Time fi we make baby now
So stop gwaan like you a actin' shady yo
Woman don't play me now
'Cause I no Fred Sanford not 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 bredda like me gyal 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 your blouse
And you fat inna your jeans and mi wan' discover
Everything 'bout you baby girl can't 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 di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor
From you don't want no worthless performer
From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Gyal make I see your hand dem 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
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh