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The gal dem Schillaci, da Paul
So me give it to, so me give to, so me give it to, to all
Five and forty naughty shorty,
Baby girl, all my girls, all my girls Sean da sey,

Well the way the time cold I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to you from the storm
Oh lord, gal I got the right to turn you on, and girl I,
be the Papa, You can be the Mom, oh oh!

Make I see the gal bruk out pon the floor
From you want no worthless performer
you don't want no man wey
Can't turn you on gal make I see your hand up on ya
Can't tan pon it long, naw eat no yam, no fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we it to you hot like a sauna

Bumper exposed and gal you got your out
But you no cause gal you impress out,
And if you des out a me you fi out,
Cause I got the remedy to you de-stress out
Me haffi flaunt it because me God out,
And girl if you want it you haffi out,
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi test the out

Gal say me crazy now, this Strangelove it a no Bridgette and Flava show
Time fi a make baby now so stop gwaan like you a act yo,
Woman don't play me know, cause a no Fred Sanford nor yo,
My is the way to go, my lovin' is the way to go

When you roll with a like me,
With a bredda me girl there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna you
And you fat you jeans and mi waan discover
Everything out you baby can you hear when me utter,