de gyal dem Schillachi...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...all ma girlz
all ma girlz...Sean da Paul sey -
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 the gyal them bruk
out pon di floor from you no
whan no worthless performer
From you no want no man
wey can`t turn you on gyal make
I see when dem are pon ya..
Can`t tan pon it long
naw eat no yam...nah 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 to
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 wear sox cause gyal you "Empress" 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
Well woman the way the time
cold I wanna be keepin` you warm
I got the right temperature to
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 Strangelove it a no
Bridgette and Flava show
Time fi a make baby now so stop
gwaan like you are get shady yo
Woman don`t play me now,
cause are 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 to
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 brother 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 fittin ya blouse and
you fat in ya jeans and mi waan discover
Everything out 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 to
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 the gyal them bruk out pon di
floor from you no whan no worthless performer
From you no want no man wey can`t
turn you on gyal make I see when dem are pon ya
Can`t tan pon it long naw eat no yam
nah 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 to
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