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 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) Mi haffi flaunt it, becah mi 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 wan' 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 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