Jay versus Jay Sean Me against And there ain't no So listen
Oh, girl, you look so that moonlight shining on you I wanna you I touch you and squeeze you And love you all night long, oh, baby
Yo I've it before, so save all the cliches I really can't believe there's no talent around days Jay Sean with the same old Talking about baby girl that and baby 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, it's all clear and simple You're only music that you pretend that you're into Come on dance you was never a hit fool And the hell is taking you so long with your next single? (Fix up)
Fix up? been about six months And insults are Even your own fans think shit sucks (I like Jay Sean) And I know you to ignore it gotta hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own forum
Yeah, I've done my research when you started for Back when people thought you was the genuine Genuine my ass, you're just a imitation The only thing different about you is the fact you're Asian
Well, I guess it must've a bit The that everything that has an Asian twist Including music, I guess we're it I'm surprised that Simon Cowell hasn't of it
And there's issues that I find myself being faced pigeon holed and accused of imitating It's a and it's so frustrating me I'm tryna be the Asian Craig David
And I bet that had you in tears Wasn't that the reason you ended up shaving your I guess you couldn't the way people would mock that So it was off with the jaw line and goodbye to the hat
But you a bit of style with the fastest singing On two of 'Dance with you' Now you why they couldn't slander you
Well, you say you your research, baby You look hard enough, it needs updating If you that I'm copying Craig Listen to my 1994 tape I was fast and singing back in the day Back in the fush and Big L phase
Whatever, it seems you sold your to the game You're a fake Jay Sean ain't even your name So you come up with that? It ain't unique after all What are you? Like a between Jay-Z and Sean Paul?
You're off with the name you was born You little pansy you should have been called gay porn So which one's your 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 while ago, I'm talking like well a year You were studying medicine then, but you that now To do music, how the hell did you manage to that 'round?
And how'd you tell parents You how shit 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 goal and wouldn't settle for What do you
You only got you are 'cause of a gimmick The whole Indian thing was big and you were in it And don't be upset if people don't come to your They're not out 'cause 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 little puppet, I hear Rishi Rich you
I you talk the talk but you were rapping for years And it was me who got your foot in the It seems that your ego has been blows 'Cause you only get heard when you appear on my shows
I'm not phased, if it for me You be on this track in the first place