Sean Paul – Temperature (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Throwback to Sean Paul smashing-hit “Temperature” track. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Rohan “Snowcone” Fuller.

Sean Paul Temperature

Sean Paul – Temperature (prod. Rohan “Snowcone” Fuller)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
The gyal dem Schillaci, Sean da Paul
So me give it to, so me give to, so me give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls, Sean da Paul say

[Chorus]
Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin’ you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 1]
Mek I see de gyal dem bruk out ‘pon de floor
From yuh don’t want no worthless performer
From yuh don’t want no man weh can’t turn you on
Gyal, mek I see your hand dem up on ya
Can’t tan ‘pon it long, naw eat no yam
No steam fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica, we give it to yuh hot like a sauna

[Chorus]
Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin’ you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 2]
Bumper exposed and gyal, ya got your chest out
But yuh no wasters ’cause, gyal, ya impress out
And if ya des out a me, ya fi test out
‘Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out
Me haffi flaunt it, become a God, bless out
And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out
I no lie, weh we need, set speed, haffi test the mattress out

[Chorus]
Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin’ you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 3]
Gyal, don’t say me crazy now
This strange love it a no Brigitte and Flavor show
Time fi we mek baby now
So stop, gwaan like you a actin’ shady, yo
Woman, don’t play, me know
‘Cause I no Fred Sanford, not Grady, yo
My lovin’ is the way to go, my lovin’ is the way to go

[Chorus]
Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin’ you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Verse 4]
When yuh roll with a player like me
With a bredda like me, gyal, there is no other
No need to talk it right here
Just park it right here, keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna yuh blouse
And yuh fat inna ya jeans and mi waan discover
Everything ’bout you, baby girl, can’t you hear when me utter?

[Chorus]
Well, woman de way de time cold, I wanna be keepin’ you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de Papa, you can be de Mom, oh, oh!

[Bridge]
Callin’ all wild out squadron, come report to duty
Sexy ladies with the beauty come shake dat booty! JA girls
Breakout, breakout, bruk wine
Breakout, breakout (Miami ladies)
Breakout, breakout, bruk wine
Breakout, breakout (NYC girls)
Breakout, breakout, bruk wine
Breakout, breakout (L.A. ladies)
Breakout, breakout, breakout
Breakout, breakout, bruk wine (Yo, yo)

[Verse 5]
Pass mi di nitro, mek mi get hype, yo
Gyal, de ya nuff, gimme one fi di night, yo
DJ, keep the mix dem tight, yo
Hennessy and Red Bull mek mi get psycho
Dirty dancin’ cah we no polite, yo
Feel it a bounce on mi left and mi right, yo
Mek di girls get high like a kite, yo
One thing mi waan you do right now

[Outro]
Gyal move, what you waitin’ for?
Waan fi see ten ton of phat gyal ‘pon the dancefloor
Do your thing cah yuh know you’re secure
Gyal just bruk out cah you hard to the core
Yo, move, what you waitin’ for?
Waan fi see ten ton of phat gyal ‘pon the dancefloor
Do your thing cah yuh know you’re secure
Gyal just bruk out cah you hard to the core, yo!
Breakout, breakout