Temperature (Video Version)

Di gyaldem Schillaci, Sean da Paul
Suh mi give it to, suh mi give it to
Suh mi give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls
All my girls, Sean da Paul seh

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 di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor
From you don't want no worthless performer (Oh, oh)
From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (Oh, oh)
Can't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam
No steam fish, nor no green banana (Oh, oh)
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 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, ya got your chest out
But you no wasters 'cause, gyal, ya impress out (Oh, oh)
And if ya diss out a me, ya fi test out
'Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out (Oh, oh)
Me haffi flaunt it, become a God bless out
And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out (Oh, oh)
I no lie, weh we need, set speed, haffi test the mattress out

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

Gyal, don't say me crazy now
This strange love it a no Brigitte and Flavor show (Oh, oh)
Time fi we make baby now
So stop, gwaan like you a actin' shady, yo (Oh, oh)
Woman, don't play me now
'Cause I no Fred Sanford, not Grady, yo (Oh, oh)
My lovin' is the way to go, my lovin' is the way to go

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!

When you roll with a player like me
With a bredda like me, gyal, there is no other (Oh, oh)
No need to talk it right here
Just park it right here, keep it undercover (Oh, oh)
From me love how you fit inna your blouse
And you fat inna your jeans and mi wann' discover (Oh, oh)
Everything 'bout you, baby girl, can't you hear when me utter?

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!

Callin' all wild out squadron, come report to duty
Sexy ladies wid di beauty come shake dat booty! JA girls
Breakout, breakout, bruk whine
Breakout, breakout (Miami ladies)
Breakout, breakout, bruk whine
Breakout, breakout (NYC girls)
Breakout, breakout, bruk whine
Breakout, breakout (LA ladies)
Breakout, breakout, breakout
Breakout, breakout, bruk whine (Yo, yo)

Pass mi di nitro, mek mi get hype, yo
Gyal deh yah 'nuff, gimme one fi di night, yo
DJ, keep di mix dem tight, yo
Hennessy and Red Bull mek mi get psycho
Dirty dancin' 'cah wi no polite, yo
Feel it ah bounce on mi left and mi right, yo
Mek di girls get high like a kite, yo
One ting mi waan yuh do right now

Gyal, move, what you waitin' for?
Waan fi see ten ton a phat gyal 'pon di dancefloor
Do yuh ting 'cah yuh know yuh secure
Gyal, jus bruk out 'cah yuh hard to di core
Yo, move, what you waitin' for?
Waan fi see ten ton a phat gyal 'pon di dancefloor
Do yuh ting 'cah yuh know yuh secure
Gyal, jus bruk out 'cah yuh hard to di core, yo

Breakout, breakout