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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 woman the way the time I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature to shelter you 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 don't want no performer
you don't want no man wey
Can't turn you on gal make I see your them up on ya
Can't tan pon it long, naw eat no yam, no fish, nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to you hot like a

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 to make you de-stress out
Me haffi flaunt it me God Bless out,
And girl if you want it you confess out,
A no lie weh we need set speed a fi the mattress out

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

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