🎵 Temperature (Video Version) // by Sean Paul

2 ContributorsTemperature (Video Version) Lyrics [Intro] Di gyaldem Schillaci, Chanderpaul 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, Chanderpaul seh [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 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 [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 2] 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 [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 3] 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 [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 4] 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? [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 [Bridge] 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) [Verse 5] 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 [Verse 6] 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 [Outro] Breakout, breakout