Jay Sean Jay Sean Me against And ain't no chorus So listen
Oh, girl, you look so With that shining on you I hold you I wanna you and squeeze you And love you all night long, oh, girl
Yo I've heard it before, so all the cliches I really can't believe there's no talent around days Jay Sean the same old shit Talking about baby that and baby girl this
I seen you dancing around the girl in your vid at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest grin What the deal? Whatever happened to it real? Back in the day when you was rapping, before the time of deal
And now you got signed, well, all clear and it's simple You're only making music that you pretend that you're Come on dance with you was a hit fool And what the hell is taking you so long with your 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 know you to ignore it It's gotta hurt when you're even getting 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 wack The only thing different about you is the that you're Asian
Well, I guess it helped a bit The fact that everything that has an twist Including music, I guess we're it I'm surprised that Simon hasn't thought of it
And there's issues that I myself being faced with Being pigeon holed and accused of It's a struggle and it's so Telling me I'm be the Asian Craig David
And I bet that just had you in Wasn't that the reason you ended up your beard? I guess you couldn't take the way people would mock So it was off with the jaw line and to the sock hat
But you still a bit of style with the fastest On two of 'Dance with you' Now you wonder why they couldn't you
Well, you say you done research, baby You didn't look hard enough, it updating If you think that I'm Craig Listen to my 1994 demo I was rapping and singing 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 name So you come up with that? It ain't unique after all What are you? Like a cross Jay-Z and Sean Paul?
You're better off with the name you was You little pansy you really should been called gay porn So one's your lover? Rishi Rich or Juggy D? Probably Rishi, he you as his bitch, doesn't he?
Wasn't he the one responsible for launching career? Like a while ago, I'm talking like well a year You studying medicine then, but you quit that now To do music, how the hell did you manage to flip that
And how'd you your parents You know how shit that "Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star" "Sit down"
But never the less, I quit, went and progressed Had my eyes on my goal and settle for less What do you
You only got you are 'cause of a gimmick The whole thing was big and you were luckily in it And don't be upset if people come to your shows They're not allowed out 'cause half of your fans are eleven olds (Jay Sean)
Wow, big you got to number 12 I'm not surprised If your mum 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 rapping for years And it was me who got your foot in the It seems that your ego has been suffering 'Cause you only get when you guest appear on my shows
I'm not phased, if it for me You wouldn't be on this track in the place