Controlla (feat. Popcaan & Beenie Man)
Gyal yuh body good and yuh special to meh
Wan mek you mi lady, officially
From you tickets fi buy, den mi willin' to pay
Fly yuh in from distance away
Right, my yiy just changed
You just buzzed the front gate
I thank God you came
How many more days could I wait?
I made plans with you
And I won't let em fall through
I, I, I, I, I
I think I'd lie for you
I think I'd die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me to
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
Yeah, okay, you like it
When I get, aggressive, tell you to
Go slower, go faster
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
And I'm never on a waste ting shorty
I do it how you say you want it
Them girls, they just wanna take my money
They don't want me to give you nothing
They don't want you to have nothing
They don't wanna see me find your lovin'
They don't wanna see me
Smiling back when they pree
Knowing I'd lie for you
Thinking I'd die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me too
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
Baby yuh mek mi happy, wine up yuh sexy body fi poppy
Yuh eyes-dem lookin at me
An’ you turn mi on like a new Bugatti
Naughty tings mi wan you do
So mi woulda love it if yuh coulda come tru
Mek we smoke a spliff, have a drink, me and you
Den mi release yuh stress ah Yorkville Avenue
Sexiness you a pro
Mek mi bend you over inna ya bra and ya shoes
Baby, wah mek you so rude
You pretty inna clothes but mi love when yuh nude
Baby, it no tek you nuttin, fi move meh
Yuh bad like an action movie
She say fi do it rough tonight, not smoothly
Love how you unruly
I think I'd lie for you
Thinking I'd die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me too
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
She love it when we dweet all night
And she mek it clap when she ride my bike
She cock it up pan di private flight
Fi mi lace ‘ar up like mi bran’ new Nike
Mi say mi want ‘ar all my life
When she sing mi note pan di cordless mic
Mi want ‘ar all my life
All my life
Mi see it say yuh
Sexiness you a pro
Mek mi bend you over inna ya bra and ya shoes
Baby, wah mek you so rude
You pretty inna clothes but mi love when yuh nude
Baby, it no tek you nuttin, fi move meh
Yuh bad like an action movie
She say fi do it rough tonight, not smoothly
Love how you unruly
I think I'd lie for you
I think I'd die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me too
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
Controlla (feat. Popcaan & Beenie Man)
Girl, your body’s amazing and you’re special to me
I wanna make you my lady, officially
Once you buy your tickets, then I’m ready to pay
Fly you in from far away
Right, my eyes just lit up
You just buzzed the front gate
I thank God you showed up
How many more days could I wait?
I made plans with you
And I won’t let them fall through
I, I, I, I, I
I think I’d lie for you
I think I’d die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me to
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
Yeah, okay, you like it
When I get aggressive, tell you to
Go slower, go faster
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
And I’m never on some waste shit, shorty
I do it how you say you want it
Those girls just wanna take my money
They don’t want me to give you nothing
They don’t want you to have nothing
They don’t wanna see me find your love
They don’t wanna see me
Smiling back when they watch
Knowing I’d lie for you
Thinking I’d die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me to
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
Baby, you make me happy, wine that sexy body for me
Your eyes are looking at me
And you turn me on like a new Bugatti
Naughty things I want you to do
So I’d love it if you could come through
Let’s smoke a spliff, have a drink, just me and you
Then I’ll relieve your stress on Yorkville Avenue
Sexiness, you’re a pro
Let me bend you over in your bra and your shoes
Baby, what makes you so rude?
You look pretty in clothes but I love when you’re nude
Baby, it don’t take much to move me
You’re bad like an action movie
She says to do it rough tonight, not smoothly
Love how you’re unruly
I think I’d lie for you
Thinking I’d die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me to
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
She loves it when we do it all night
And she makes it clap when she rides my bike
She cocks it up on the private flight
For me to lace her up like my brand new Nikes
I say I want her all my life
When she sings my note on the cordless mic
I want her all my life
All my life
I see it, girl
Sexiness, you’re a pro
Let me bend you over in your bra and your shoes
Baby, what makes you so rude?
You look pretty in clothes but I love when you’re nude
Baby, it don’t take much to move me
You’re bad like an action movie
She says to do it rough tonight, not smoothly
Love how you’re unruly
I think I’d lie for you
I think I’d die for you
Jodeci
Cry For You
Do things when you want me to
Like controlla, controlla
Yeah, like controlla, controlla
Escrita por: Man Beenie, Quee Dwayne Richard Chin, Drake, Boi 1 da, Stephen David Mc Gregor, Patrick Leroy Roberts, Danny Bassie, Nine Baby, Allen Ritter, Sour Gee, 9 Livez