Temperature Karaoke - Sean Paul

This title is a cover of Temperature as made famous by Sean Paul

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With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Same as the original tempo: 125 BPM

In the same key as the original: B♭m

Duration: 03:38 - Preview at: 01:54

Release date: 2006
Genres: Dance, Reggae, In English
Composer: Rohan Ashley Fuller
Original songwriters: Adrian Christopher Marshall, Sean Paul, Snow Cone

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Lyrics Temperature

The gyal dem Schillaci
Sean da Paul
So me give it to, so me give it to so me give it to, to all girls
Five million and forty naughty shorty
Baby girl, all my girls all my girls, Sean da Paul say
Well woman de way de time cold
I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de papa you can be de mom, oh oh
Mek I see de gyal dem bruk out 'pon de floor
From yuh don't want no worthless performer
From yuh don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Gyal, mek I see your hand dem up on ya
Can't tan 'pon it long naw eat no yam
No steam fish nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to yuh hot like a sauna
Well woman de way de time cold
I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de papa you can be de mom, oh oh
Bumper exposed and gyal ya got your chest out
But yuh no wasters 'cos, gyal, ya impress out
And if ya des out a me ya fi test out
'Cos I got the remedy fi make ya de-stress out
Me haffi flaunt it become a God, bless out
And girl, if you want it you haffi confess out
I no lie, weh we need, set speed haffi test the mattress out
Well woman de way de time cold
I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de papa you can be de Mom, oh oh
Gyal, don't say me crazy now this strange love it a no Brigitte and flavor show
Time fi we mek baby now so stop, gwaan like you a actin' shady, yo
Woman, don't play, me know 'cos I no Fred Sanford not Grady, yo
My lovin' is the way to go my lovin' is the way to go
Well woman de way de time cold
I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de papa you can be de mom, oh oh
When yuh roll with a player like me
With a bredda like me gyal, there is no other
No need to talk it right here just park it right here keep it undercover
From me love how you fit inna yuh blouse
And yuh fat inna ya jeans and mi waan discover
Everything 'bout you, baby girl can't you hear when me utter?
Well woman de way de time cold
I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de papa you can be de Mom, oh oh
Mek I see de gyal dem bruk out 'pon de floor
From yuh don't want no worthless performer
From yuh don't want no man weh can't turn you on
Gyal, mek I see your hand dem up on ya
Can't tan 'pon it long naw eat no yam
No steam fish nor no green banana
But down in Jamaica we give it to yuh hot like a sauna
Well woman de way de time cold
I wanna be keepin' you warm
I got the right temperature fi shelter you from the storm
Oh Lord, gyal, I got de right tactics to turn you on
And girl, I wanna be de papa you can be de mom, oh oh

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