Lyrics:
but it was me dat she sight up
Sean-A-Paul everyday a get di lovin, well a hype's up
[Chorus]
Girl it is on, at four o' clock in di morn'
An I
Sean da-Paul, yow!
Well I cyan hear it clear and plain
Telepathic message to my brain
Ooman yuh body callin mi feelin
Dem cyaan tame, it's a flame
Cyaan
Sean de Paul 'longside Beyoncé (uh-huh), now hear di man say
Dis ah dutty yeah (a big tune), dutty yo (yo, yo)
Dutty yeah (yo, yo), dutty yo (yo, yeah)
called 411 pain, dammit man
Let's go to jamaica for sean paul
Then take it to tally for T-Pain
Mami move that ass like chitty chitty bang bang
Chitty
Mr. Worldwide! (hey)
Miami, T-pain, Tally (hey, hey, hey)
Sean Paul, Jamaica (hey)
Ludacris, ATL (hey)
Now lets show the whole world (hey)
How
and crank it,
Baby girl you know i love you but you follow yu friend dem,
Now you gonna break Sean Paul heart in two,
You have the dapper all a bawl and all
what? Okay, that's it
Go ahead, Paul, quit, snake-ass prick
You male cross-dresser, fake-ass bitch
And I'll probably get shit for that (watch)
But you
you flip and dip it, baby girl strip it
Sean Paul, you don't know where to dip it
'Cause I bartend, just sound sexy when we dip it
Any supply, you
Hey, Rvssian
Sean Paul
'Longside Danny Ocean fi di girl dem
Babylon girl, ey, mm
Mami, te amo
Pero no me controles
Yo te extraño, baby, pero
Boom blast, 'round the world
And what's the cause, ya dun know
De La Soul is dropping that
Sean Paul, dutty cup
De La Soul, yo, yo
Sean Paul
down town to go to
Hey Girl!
Baby tell me what you goin' do
Hey Girl!
Cause the liquors talking
Plus I know your ready by the way you take it off
Paul and Sasha, come sing fi dem, baby
Though you make me holler, though you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still I can't get you off my
Paul and Sasha, come sing fi dem, baby
Though you make me holler, though you make me sweat
I can't get your tenderness
Still I can't get you off my
Children go where I send you
How shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you two by two
Two for Paul and Silas
One for the little biddy baby was born born born
(yeah yeah yeah)
Wine up, girl wine up
Asi (so we get it girl)
Wine up, girl wine up asi (baby girl)
Wine up, girl wine up
Asi (Sean Paul and Farruko)
(yeah yeah yeah)
Wine up, girl wine up
Asi (so we get it girl)
Wine up, girl wine up asi (baby girl)
Wine up, girl wine up
Asi (Sean Paul and Farruko)
Ladies and gentlemen
For you
You are now tuned in to the very best
Jazze Phizzle
My man Sammie
We right back at u baby
Sean Paul
And lean wit
The gyal 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
Hey, baby girl
Sean Da Paul haffi tell yuh seh a you run mi world
Inna mi head you run full concern
A Nicky Jam and Dutty, yeah
Me paso
(baby)
When yuh gonna give it up to me?
Oh, oh, oh (yeah yeah, yo yo)
Whoa, oh, oh (Sean-A-Paul and yuh know we a nuh go yo)
Whoa, oh, oh (yeah-yeah)
baby, that I still your number one
'Cause Sean-da-Paul him a the man fi get it done (let's go)
I call my, girl (hey)
'Cause I got a problem (what?)
put one up, and jump up
(Sean Paul, once again) ay yo
Dis one dedicated to the girl that
Really fuck the fan club up
Disrespect you get shot up and tump
reel up and bawl
And make dem (start call)
Anytime she want it back she ha fi call (Dutty Paul)
Admittin' it on de spot I know de real (Sean Paul
through frustration
Clean Bandit, Sean-Da-Paul, Anne-Marie, sing, make them hear
She works the night by the water
She's gone astray, so far away from
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