
Temperature (Live) Sean Paul
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[Intro]
Yaga, yo
This one is dedicated to the nights
Bad riddims and forty shorties
That's the way to know, Dutty Rock
This is my second single for The Trinity
And so they've got a temperature
You heard, you hear me? Yo
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
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 dеm up on ya (Oh-oh)
Can't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam
No steam fish, no green banana (Oh-oh)
But down in Jamaica
We givе it to you hot like a sauna
[Chorus]
Well, woman, the way the time cold, wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature, 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, ayo
Yaga, yo
This one is dedicated to the nights
Bad riddims and forty shorties
That's the way to know, Dutty Rock
This is my second single for The Trinity
And so they've got a temperature
You heard, you hear me? Yo
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 1]
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 dеm up on ya (Oh-oh)
Can't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam
No steam fish, no green banana (Oh-oh)
But down in Jamaica
We givе it to you hot like a sauna
[Chorus]
Well, woman, the way the time cold, wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature, 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, ayo
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