Jay versus Jay Sean Me myself And ain't no chorus So listen
Oh, girl, you look so With that moonlight 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 can't believe there's no talent around these days Jay Sean the same old shit Talking about baby girl and baby girl this
I seen you dancing around with the in your vid Pouting at the camera, smiling with the grin What the Whatever happened to keeping 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 making music you pretend that you're into Come on dance with you was never a hit And what the hell is taking you so long with your next (Fix up)
Fix up? It's been six months And are everywhere Even your own fans think your shit (I like Jay Sean) And I know you to ignore it It's hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own forum
Yeah, I've done my research back you started for Back when people thought you was the genuine my ass, you're just a wack imitation The only thing different about you is the fact that you're
Well, I guess it must've a bit The that everything that has an Asian twist music, I guess we're calling it I'm surprised that Simon hasn't thought of it
And there's issues that I find being faced with Being pigeon holed and of imitating It's a struggle and it's so Telling me I'm tryna be the Craig David
And I bet just had you in tears Wasn't that the reason you ended up your beard? I guess you couldn't take the way people mock that So it was off with the jaw line and to the sock hat
But you still a bit of style with the singing On verse two of 'Dance you' Now you wonder why couldn't slander you
Well, you say you done research, baby You didn't look hard enough, it updating If you that I'm copying 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 sold your to the game You're a fake 'cause Jay Sean ain't your name So how'd you come up with that? It unique after all What are you? Like a cross between Jay-Z and Sean
You're better off the name you was born You little pansy you really should have been called gay So which one's your lover? Rich or Juggy D? Rishi, he sees you as his bitch, doesn't he?
Wasn't he the one for launching your career? a while ago, I'm talking like well over a year You were studying then, but you quit that now To do music, how the did you manage to flip that 'round?
And how'd you your 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 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 were in it And don't be upset if people don't to your shows 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 man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you Run off, you little puppet, I Rishi Rich calling you
I guess you talk the talk but you were rapping for And it was me who got your foot in the It seems that your ego has been suffering 'Cause you get heard 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