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 it turn 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 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 it turn 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 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 it turn 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 di way the time turn 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!
Album: The Trinity