Lyrics:
Dreaming of future reality
Well you done know say nothing can′t stop me
'Cause a so we drop that
Yo - Sean Paul one time nah waste no time
Baby i′ll
All you need to know is the vibe round' here we buil' it and instill it
Sean Paul alongside
Fabolous, you done know we bust
Telling them again,
do a double shift tomorrow, party hard tonight
Oh baby baby baby
Fuck
Look at her ass
She's helping my addiction, when I get in the back
Sean Paul Get
or else a Riot going start
Gong Zilla, Sean paul, colder than a cold sore
No flaw, so sharp, wanted like a outlaw
Dread Locks, Mohawk, gyal no meck di
Marley
Ziggy Marley
Sean-Da-Paul
So we go so, yow
me some more. In time we'll be hitting the floor.
Sean Paul we passed the draw. Gimme the light give me the light Busta Rhymes girl gimme some Mo. In
need the money, money (everybody needs that money)
Insane, you know? Blaow, blaow, (whoa, whoa)
Whoa, whoa
Sean Da Paul need the money, money
Y to th P me have di vision
Individually no poly tricks
Gimme di gimme di gimme di
Gimme di light!
Dis ah no Sean Paul but
Bust another bottle a Mo'
Marley
Ziggy Marley
Sean-Da-Paul
So we go so, yow
Move it
Special request y'all by the girls them
Shake it move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it leggo
Sean Paul pon the track
Remix it just like
Move it
Special request y'all by the girls them move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it
Shake it move it leggo
Sean Paul pon the track
Remix it
Pace them
In come di ting dem call di remix by the one called sean de paul
Tory lanez, and you haffi drive the gyal dem insane
Baby girl you
of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know! [Repeat: x4]
Can you feel it?
Sean Paul, Felli, Pit, T-Pain
Mommy over there off the chain
Ass
of the party
Shawty, shawty
Can you feel it? I want to know! [Repeat: x4]
Can you feel it?
Sean Paul, Felli, Pit, T-Pain
Mommy over there off the chain
Ass
through frustration
Clean Bandit, Sean-Da-Paul, Anne-Marie, sing, make them hear
She works the night, by the water
She's gonna stress, so far away from
I see they eyes on me like a vcr
But they overwatch me like I’m dva or dvd
Don’t know if I should leave or stay
They speak on me
But know a God Dang
good brain, lockjaw
Might hit that AK, southpaw
It's gon' check his temp' like Sean Paul
These niggas be cops like Paul Blart
Good gas, got deals like
[Hook]
[Sean Paul]
Yea I'm back (back), drop top 'lac on deck
Crease in my slash shawty how you love dat
You know the name you hear the slang
Shawty
a hunger for the game I feel like Jennifer Lawrence
cnd competition aint a thing when you're ahead of an artist
I got them Logan Paul laughing, they dead in
Bless the girls dem I have got the nation
Naturally calm in my meditation
Authentic medication mi inspiration
Badabang, bang, bang sean da Paul
Oh,
boys
Still trappin wit a PCP
Yeah
Benjamin
Hunnit plus degrees
On the pendelum
Tryna keep balance
But the greed keep sending them
Swinging by the trees
Then it's going down
Watch me do my thang
You fucking with Sean Paul
We can hit the bed
And throw her up against the wall
Yeah, you the shit
Ya matching
it, toss it like salad
Not Sean Paul, not 21 Savage
Like scroungy, Harry Belafonte
Pretty with no ass like Ariana Grande
I love it when my niggas
need a whole crib full of dudes again
And here come the police with them big black boots again (damn)
Kicking niggas out
Hand cuffin' and stuffin'
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