Jay Sean versus Jay Me myself And there ain't no So listen
Oh, girl, you so beautiful that moonlight shining on you I hold you I wanna you and squeeze you And love you all long, oh, baby girl
Yo I've it before, so save all the cliches I really can't believe no talent around these days Jay Sean with the old shit Talking about baby girl that and girl this
I seen you dancing around the girl in your vid Pouting at the camera, smiling the cheesiest grin What the deal? Whatever happened to it real? Back in the day when you was rapping, before the time of your
And now you got signed, well, all clear and it's simple You're only making music that you that you're into Come on dance with you was never a hit And what the hell is taking you so with your next single? (Fix up)
Fix up? It's been six months And are everywhere Even your own fans your shit sucks (I don't Jay Sean) And I you pretend to ignore it It's gotta when you're even getting dissed on your own forum
Yeah, I've my research back when you started for Back people thought you was the genuine article Genuine my ass, you're just a imitation The only thing about you is the fact that you're Asian
Well, I guess it must've a bit The fact everything that has an Asian twist Including music, I guess calling it I'm that Simon Cowell hasn't thought of it
And there's that I find myself being faced with Being pigeon holed and accused of It's a struggle and so frustrating Telling me I'm tryna be the Asian Craig
And I bet that just had you in that the reason you ended up shaving your beard? I guess you couldn't take the way people would that So it was off the jaw line and goodbye to the sock hat
But you a bit of style with the fastest singing On verse two of 'Dance with Now you wonder why they slander you
Well, you say you done your research, You didn't hard enough, it needs updating If you think that I'm Craig to my 1994 demo tape I was fast rapping and back in the day in the fush niggas and Big L phase
Whatever, it seems you your soul to the game You're a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't even your So how'd you come up with It ain't unique after all What are you? Like a cross between Jay-Z and Sean
better off with the name you was born You little pansy you should have been called gay porn So which one's lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D? Probably Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, he?
he the one responsible for launching your career? Like a while ago, I'm talking like well over a You were studying then, but you quit that now To do music, how the hell did you to flip that 'round?
And how'd you tell your 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 on my goal and wouldn't settle for less What do you
You only got where you are 'cause of a The whole Indian thing was big and you luckily in it And don't be if people don't come to your shows not allowed out 'cause half of your fans are eleven year olds (Jay Sean)
Wow, big deal you got to 12 I'm not surprised If mum brought half of the copies herself You what I'm tired man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you Run off, you little puppet, I hear Rishi Rich you
I guess you talk the talk but you were for years And it was me who got your in the door It seems that ego has been suffering blows 'Cause you only get heard when you guest on my shows
I'm not phased, if it for me You wouldn't be on this in the first place