Jay Sean Jay Sean Me myself And ain't no chorus So just
Oh, girl, you look so With that moonlight on you I wanna you I touch you and squeeze you And love you all long, oh, baby girl
Yo I've heard it before, so save all the I can't believe there's no talent around these days Jay Sean with the old shit Talking about baby girl that and girl this
I seen you dancing around with the in your vid Pouting at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest the deal? Whatever happened to keeping it real? Back in the day when you was rapping, before the of your deal
And now you got signed, well, it's all clear and simple You're only making music that you that you're into Come on dance with you was a hit fool And what the is taking you so long with your next single? (Fix up)
Fix up? It's been about six And insults are Even own fans think your shit sucks (I like Jay Sean) And I know you pretend to it gotta hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own forum
Yeah, I've done my research back you started for when people thought you was the genuine article Genuine my ass, you're just a imitation The only different about you is the fact that you're Asian
Well, I guess it helped a bit The fact everything that has an Asian twist Including music, I guess calling it I'm surprised that Simon Cowell hasn't of it
And there's issues I find myself being faced with Being pigeon holed and accused of It's a and it's so frustrating Telling me I'm tryna be the Craig David
And I bet that just had you in Wasn't that the reason you ended up shaving your I guess you couldn't take the way would mock that So it was off with the jaw and goodbye to the sock hat
But you still a bit of style with the singing On verse two of with you' Now you wonder why they couldn't you
Well, you say you your research, baby You didn't look hard enough, it needs If you think that I'm Craig Listen to my 1994 demo I was rapping and singing back in the day Back in the fush and Big L phase
Whatever, it seems you sold your soul to the You're a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't even name So you come up with that? It ain't unique after all What are you? Like a cross Jay-Z and Sean Paul?
better off with the name you was born You little you really should have been called gay porn So which your lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D? Probably Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, he?
Wasn't he the one for launching your career? Like a while ago, I'm talking like over a year You were studying medicine then, but you quit now To do music, how the hell did you manage to that 'round?
And how'd you tell parents You know how shit sounds "Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star" "Sit down"
But never the less, I quit, ahead and progressed Had my eyes on my and wouldn't settle for less do you mean?
You only got where you are 'cause of a The whole Indian was big and you were luckily in it And don't be upset if don't come to your shows They're not allowed out 'cause half of your fans are year olds (Jay Sean)
Wow, big deal you got to 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 little puppet, I hear Rishi Rich you
I guess you the talk but you were rapping for years And it was me who got your in the door It that your 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