Jay Sean Jay Sean Me myself And ain't no chorus So just
Oh, girl, you look so that moonlight shining on you I wanna you I wanna touch you and you And love you all long, oh, baby girl
Yo I've it before, so save all the cliches I really believe there's no talent around these days Jay Sean with the same old Talking about baby girl and baby girl this
I you dancing around with the girl in your vid Pouting at the camera, smiling with the grin the deal? Whatever happened to keeping it real? Back in the day when you was rapping, before the time of deal
And now you got signed, well, it's all clear and it's You're only making music that you pretend that you're on dance with you was never a hit fool And what the hell is taking you so long your next single? (Fix up)
Fix up? It's been six months And insults are your own fans think your shit sucks (I don't Jay Sean) And I know you pretend to it It's gotta hurt when even getting dissed on your own forum
Yeah, I've my research back when you started for Back when people you was the genuine article my ass, you're just a wack imitation The only thing different about you is the fact that Asian
Well, I guess it must've a bit The fact that everything that has an twist Including music, I we're calling it I'm surprised Simon Cowell hasn't thought of it
And there's issues that I myself being faced with Being holed and accused of imitating It's a and it's so frustrating Telling me I'm tryna be the Asian Craig
And I bet that just had you in Wasn't that the reason you up shaving your beard? I guess you take the way people would mock that So it was off the jaw line and goodbye to the sock hat
But you still a bit of style with the singing On verse two of 'Dance with Now you wonder why they slander you
Well, you say you done your research, You didn't look enough, it needs updating If you think that I'm Craig Listen to my 1994 tape I was rapping and singing back in the day in the fush niggas and Big L phase
Whatever, it seems you sold your to the game You're a 'cause Jay Sean ain't even your name So how'd you come up that? It ain't unique after all What are you? Like a cross between Jay-Z and Sean
You're off with the name you was born You pansy you really should have been called gay porn So which your lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D? Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, doesn't he?
Wasn't he the one responsible for your career? Like a ago, I'm talking like well over a year You were studying medicine then, but you quit now To do music, how the hell did you manage to flip that
And how'd you your parents You know how that sounds "Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star" "Sit down"
But never the less, I quit, went ahead and Had my eyes on my and wouldn't settle for less do you mean?
You only got where you are of a gimmick The whole Indian was big and you were luckily in it And don't be upset if people don't come to your They're not allowed out half of your fans are eleven year olds (Jay Sean)
Wow, big you got to number 12 I'm not surprised If your mum half of the copies herself You know what I'm tired man, I'm sick, I'm of you Run off, you puppet, I hear Rishi Rich calling you
I guess you talk the but you were rapping for years And it was me who got your foot in the It seems that ego has been suffering blows 'Cause you only get heard when you guest appear on my
I'm not phased, if it for me You wouldn't be on this track in the first