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Lirik Lagu Temperature - Sean Paul

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Temperature merupakan lagu yang dipopulerkan oleh penyanyi laki-laki asal Jamaika, Sean Paul.

Lagu berdurasi 3 menit 38 detik ini merupakan lagu ke-11 dalam album bertajuk "The Trinity" yang dirilis pada 26 September 2005. Album ini memuat 18 trek lagu, di antaranya Never Gonna Be the Same, Eye Deh a Mi Knee, dan Give It Up to Me.

Penasaran seperti apa lagunya? Berikut lirik lagu "Temperature" yang dibawakan Sean Paul.

Lirik Lagu Temperature - Sean Paul

Di gyaldem Schillaci, Sean da Paul

Suh mi give it to, suh mi give it to

Suh mi give it to, to all girls

Five million and forty naughty shorty

Baby girl, all my girls

All my girls, Sean da Paul seh

Well woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh, oh!

Make I see di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor

From you don't want no worthless performer (Oh, oh)

From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on

Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (Oh, oh)

Can't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam

No steam fish, nor no green banana (Oh, oh)

But down in Jamaica

We give it to you hot like a sauna

Well woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh, oh!

Bumper exposed and gyal, ya got your chest out

But you no wasters 'cause gyal, ya impress out (Oh, oh)

And if ya diss out a me, ya fi test out

'Cause I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out (Oh, oh)

Mi haffi flaunt it, become a God bless out

And girl, if you want it, you haffi confess out (Oh, oh)

I no lie, weh we need, set speed

Haffi test the mattress out

Well woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh, oh

Gyal, don't saya me crazy now

This strange love it a no Brigitte and Flavor show (Oh, oh)

Time fi we make baby now

So stop, gwaan like you a actin' shady, yo (Oh, oh)

Woman, don't play me now

'Cause I no Fred Sanford, not Grady, yo (Oh, oh)

My lovin' is the way to go

My lovin' is the way to go

Well woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh, oh!

When you roll with a player like me

With a bredda like me, gyal, there is no other (Oh, oh)

No need to talk it right here

Just park it right here, keep it undercover (Oh, oh)

From me love how you fit inna your blouse

And you fat inna your jeans and mi wan' discover (Oh, oh)

Everything 'bout you, baby girl

Can't you hear when me utter?

Well woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh, oh!

Make I see di gyal dem breakout 'pon di floor

From you don't want no worthless performer (Oh, oh)

From you don't want no man weh can't turn you on

Gyal, make I see your hand dem up on ya (Oh, oh)

Can't tan 'pon it long, nah eat no yam

No steam fish, nor no green banana (Oh, oh)

But down in Jamaica

We give it to you hot like a sauna

Well woman, the way the time cold, I wanna be keepin' you warm

I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm

Oh Lord, gyal, I got the right tactics to turn you on

And girl, I wanna be the papa, you can be the mom, oh, oh!

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh