Jay Sean Jay Sean Me against And ain't no chorus So just
Oh, girl, you look so With that moonlight on you I hold you I touch you and squeeze you And love you all night long, oh, girl
Yo I've heard it before, so save all the I really can't believe there's no talent these days Jay Sean the same old shit Talking about baby girl and baby girl this
I seen you dancing around the girl in your vid Pouting at the camera, smiling with the cheesiest What the deal? Whatever happened to keeping it 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 only making music that you pretend that you're into 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 about six And are everywhere Even your own fans think your shit (I don't Jay Sean) And I know you pretend to it It's gotta hurt when you're even getting dissed on your own
Yeah, I've my research back when you started for Back when people you was the genuine article Genuine my ass, you're just a imitation The only thing different you is the fact that you're Asian
Well, I guess it helped a bit The that 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 issues that I find myself being faced Being pigeon holed and of imitating It's a struggle and so frustrating me I'm tryna 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 take the way people would mock that So it was off with the jaw line and 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 couldn't you
Well, you say you your research, baby You look hard enough, it needs updating If you think I'm copying Craig Listen to my 1994 demo I was fast 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 your name So how'd you come up with that? It unique after all What are you? Like a between Jay-Z and Sean Paul?
You're better off with the name you was You little pansy you really should have been gay porn So which one's your lover? Rishi or Juggy D? Probably Rishi, he you as his bitch, doesn't he?
he the one responsible for launching your career? Like a while ago, I'm like well over a year You were medicine then, but you quit that now To do music, how the hell did you manage to flip 'round?
And how'd you tell parents You know how that sounds "Mummy Daddy, I to be a pop star" "Sit down"
But never the less, I quit, went and progressed Had my on my goal and wouldn't settle for less do you mean?
You got where you are 'cause of a gimmick 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 out 'cause half of your fans are eleven year olds (Jay Sean)
Wow, big deal you got to 12 I'm not surprised If your mum brought half of the herself You know what I'm man, I'm sick, I'm bored of you Run off, you puppet, I hear Rishi Rich calling you
I you talk the talk but you were rapping for years And it was me who got foot in the door 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 wouldn't be on track in the first place