Temperature

Temperature

Temperature

The girls are chillin'Di gyaldem schillaci
ChanderpaulChanderpaul
So I give it to you, so I give it to youSuh mi give it to, suh mi give it to
So I give it to you, to all the girlsSuh mi give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shortiesFive million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girlsBaby girl, all my girls
All my girls, Chanderpaul saysAll my girls, chanderpaul seh

Well, girl, the way the weather's cold, I wanna keep you warmWell, woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the stormI got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, girl, I got the right moves to turn you onOh lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the dad, you can be the mom, oh-ohAnd girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Let me see the girls break out on the floorMake I see di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor
If you don't want no worthless performer (oh-oh)From you don't want no worthless performer (oh-oh)
If you don't want no man who can't turn you onFrom you don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Girl, let me see your hands up in the air (oh-oh)Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (oh-oh)
Can't stay on it long, don’t eat no yamCan't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam
No steamed fish, nor green bananas (oh-oh)No steam fish, nor no green banana (oh-oh)
But down in Jamaica, we give it to you hot like a saunaBut down in Jamaica, we give it to you hot like a sauna

Well, girl, the way the weather's cold, I wanna keep you warmWell, woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the stormI got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, girl, I got the right moves to turn you onOh lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the dad, you can be the mom, oh-ohAnd girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Bumper out and girl, you got your chest outBumper exposed and gyal, ya got your chest out
But you ain't no waste, 'cause girl, you impress (oh-oh)But you no wasters 'cause gyal, ya impress out (oh-oh)
And if you diss me, you better test meAnd if ya diss out a me, ya fi test out
'Cause I got the remedy to make you de-stress (oh-oh)'Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out (oh-oh)
I gotta flaunt it, 'cause God blessed meMi haffi flaunt it, becah mi God bless out
And girl, if you want it, you gotta confess (oh-oh)And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out (oh-oh)
I ain't lying, what we need, set the paceI no lie, weh we need, set speed
Gotta test the mattress outHaffi test the mattress out

Well, girl, the way the weather's cold, I wanna keep you warmWell woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the stormI got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, girl, I got the right moves to turn you onOh lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the dad, you can be the mom, oh-ohAnd girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Girl, don’t say I’m crazy nowGyal, don't say me crazy now
This strange love ain't no Brigitte and Flavor show (oh-oh)This strange love it a no brigitte and flavor show (oh-oh)
Time for us to make a baby nowTime fi we make baby now
So stop acting like you’re shady, yo (oh-oh)So stop, gwaan like you a actin' shady, yo (oh-oh)
Girl, don’t play me nowWoman, don't play me now
'Cause I ain't Fred Sanford, not Grady, yo (oh-oh)'Cause I no fred sanford, not grady, yo (oh-oh)
My love is the way to goMy lovin' is the way to go
My love is the way to goMy lovin' is the way to go

Well, girl, the way the weather's cold, I wanna keep you warmWell, woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the stormI got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, girl, I got the right moves to turn you onOh lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the dad, you can be the mom, oh-ohAnd girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

When you roll with a player like meWhen you roll with a player like me
With a brother like me, girl, there’s no other (oh-oh)With a bredda like me, gyal, there is no other (oh-oh)
No need to talk it right hereNo need to talk it right here
Just park it right here, keep it undercover (oh-oh)Just park it right here, keep it undercover (oh-oh)
I love how you fit in your blouseFrom me love how you fit inna your blouse
And you look good in your jeans and I wanna discover (oh-oh)And you fat inna your jeans and mi wan' discover (oh-oh)
Everything about you, baby girlEverything 'bout you, baby girl
Can't you hear when I say it?Can't you hear when me utter?

Well, girl, the way the weather's cold, I wanna keep you warmWell, woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the stormI got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, girl, I got the right moves to turn you onOh lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the dad, you can be the mom, oh-ohAnd girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

Let me see the girls break out on the floorMake I see di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor
If you don't want no worthless performer (oh-oh)From you don't want no worthless performer (oh-oh)
If you don't want no man who can't turn you onFrom you don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Girl, let me see your hands up in the air (oh-oh)Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (oh-oh)
Can't stay on it long, don’t eat no yamCan't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam
No steamed fish, nor green bananas (oh-oh)No steam fish, nor no green banana (oh-oh)
But down in Jamaica, we give it to you hot like a saunaBut down in Jamaica, we give it to you hot like a sauna

Well, girl, the way the weather's cold, I wanna keep you warmWell, woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you from the stormI got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh lord, girl, I got the right moves to turn you onOh lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be the dad, you can be the mom, oh-ohAnd girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh-oh

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