Temperature lyrics

Artist  : Sean Paul 
Song : Temperature



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 Intro:

The gal 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 girl...all ma girlz... all ma girlz...Sean
da Paul sey...



Chorus :

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be
keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature to shelter you from
the storm

Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you
on, and girl I...

Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh
oh!



Verse1:

Make I see the gal them bruk out pon the floor
from you don't want no worthless performer

From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on
gal make I see your hand them up on ya..

Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...no
steam fish....nor no green banana

But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a
sauna..



Chorus:

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be
keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature to shelter you from
the storm

Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you
on, and girl I...

Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh
oh!



Verse 2:

Bumper exposed and gal you got your chest out but
you no wasters cause gal 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..



Chorus:

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be
keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature to shelter you from
the storm

Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you
on, and girl I...

Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh
oh!



Verse 3:

Gal 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 a
act shady yo...

Woman don't play me now, cause a no Fred Sanford
nor Grady yo....

My lovin' is the way to go...my lovin' is the way
to go.....



Chorus:

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be
keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature to shelter you from
the storm

Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you
on, and girl I...

Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh
oh!



Verse 4:

When you roll with a player like me...with a
bredda like me girl 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
fatin ya jeans and mi waan discover..

Everything out you baby girl can you hear when me
utter...



Chorus:

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be
keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature to shelter you from
the storm

Oh lord, gal I got the right tactics to turn you
on, and girl I...

Wanna be the Papa...You can be the Mom....oh
oh!



Verse 5:

Make I see the gal them bruk out pon the floor
from you don't want no worthless performer

From you don't want no man wey can't turn you on
gal make I see your hand them up on ya..

Can't tan pon it long.....naw eat no yam...no
steam fish....nor no green banana

But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a
sauna...



Chorus:

Well woman the way the time cold I wanna be
keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature to shelter you from
the storm

Oh lord, gal 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!