Lyrics:
Yeah!
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby dat's no
Lie well
Because me nah get no bligh
Sean Paul ah pressure yuh wit one more try
Fuss inna meh life man I'm feeling fi cry
Taking all meh heart baby dat's no
Lie well
And grinding and grinding
Gyal dip and bounce start whining
You see Spliff, Sean Paul and Busta Rhymes, Zeen
(We got dough) You could tell by what we driving
songs (hey now), of melodies pure and true (Hey now!)
Singing, this is my message to you...
[Verse 2: Sean Paul]
Hey yo! Hey yo! Hey yo!
Bless up
Paul fi all di gal dem
Babygirl don't cry no more
Yuh tell me seh a can't
Take di pain no longer
There's a way and worth fi sure
Yuh know seh Sean Paul
Sean Paul:
This one is for all the sexy ladies
Yeah man
Pack it up now, buck it up now, pack it up now, buck it up yo
Shaggy:
Sexy, Sean Paul do
Sean Paul:
This one is for all the sexy ladies
Yeah man
Pack it up now, buck it up now, pack it up now, buck it up yo
Shaggy:
Sexy, Sean Paul do
talking reckless but I'm not afraid of them
B o three zombies, yeah, I'm just gone laser them
Like Sean Paul say I got to get busy
Pon de replay, you know I
Blazin' dem itinually
Sean Paul 'longside Ammo the gyal dem bomber
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Wah we tell dem seh?
I came to celebrate
So get it live with
put one up, and jump up
(Sean Paul, once again) ay yo
Dis one dedicated to the girl that
Really fuck the fan club up
Disrespect you get shot up and tump
Paid 90 for my grill and lost it, that's why I ain't smilin' (damn)
You got Sean, you got Hit, you got Grizz, Kash Dolla
Paint you red, throw you in
Blessed gotta be di healing of di nation
Founded on di grave of king Solomon
1st Klase and Dohla, Sean da Paul
Floating away, i am feeling high (up
Blessed be di hot gyal dem, yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black)
Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive
only niggas that helped
My money was thinner than Sean Paul's goatee hair
Now Jean Paul Gaultier cologne fill the air, here
They say he bougie, he
blowing good on swole
So let's ride til we can't ride no damn more
We Cadillac pimpin hard see my nigga fa sho'
[Chorus]
[Sean Paul]
Sure be white
classic man
Adorned in Escada, Gucci, Sean Jean
He be Guilty Pleasure and innocent Jubilation
Stationed between my thighs as I ride quivering sensations
My
search fi di sign, several time
When we go suh it ain't no crime
Sean de Paul 'longside Mýa
Bloaw, bloaw
I've done some stupid shit
I've even lied
Sean da-Paul, yow!
Well I cyan hear it clear and plain
Telepathic message to my brain
Ooman yuh body callin mi feelin
Dem cyaan tame, it's a flame
Cyaan
need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Sean Don
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my alias aliens
like tu-du-du-du
Sean Paul playing, "Like Glue"
Every last word ringing true-true-true-true
Spending summers with you
Can't be anyone just
you is a joke
So step in the ride
They call me the Juice
And it's the truth
It's wit all the sports
So watch bitch
Chorus
Verse 3 Sean Paul
Yeah I'm
gotta do is tell me that you goin' be down tonight
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Sean Paul]
Strip club shorty
Big boy bought it
Had to holla at her
Sound
Yeah, yeah, yeah Turnin' your back, now you facin' the wall
We in St. Paul, baby, let's ball Give me the light Sean Paul
X be, callin my line, lil'
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