Mmm, summer fantasy
That's my fantasy, you know
Working my man above the clouds
Me a gyal no hide me feelings
If she promise you something and me want it
Just ask it, can I get it?
Let me have it
Me say
Me waan wuk with you
Me have the timeliness inna me clothes and it waan you too
Yes, I wanna get laid
Oh yes, sir
Me hear from a friend
Say you have the nine millimeter pistol, it long 'til it bend
Me waan tear off you pants length
So let me hear you say
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Again, me squeeze you
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Me say, boy
Me hear say you a battler, you no work regular
Give me the chance, make me be your owner
Me have the studio and you have the mixer
Me no want no beat, me want the acapella
Make me teach you how fi hold on to your high
Hear what you want, style after style
Magnificent, yes, me wicked and wild
Ain't no stopping no bwoy, give me the vibe
Me waan wuk with you
Me have the fatness inna me clothes and it a ball too
Yes, I wanna get laid
Oh yes, sir
Me hear from a friend
Say you have the nine millimeter pistol, it long 'til it bend
Me waan tear off you pants length
So let me hear you say
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Again, again
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Hey bwoy, me say
Me hear say how much you a virgin
But this a gyal yah well waan burn your skin
Me no want no shy guy, me want the brawlin'
Wipe it here, this is no smooth sailing
Over your body, the sauce, she's hollering
Seems you've been hiding from the crowd
Give me a chance, me call your name loud
Me fantasize working you above the cloud
Above the plane and in the middle of the road
Me waan wuk with you
Me have the fatness inna me clothes and it waan you too
Yes, I wanna get laid
Oh yes, sir
Me hear from a friend
Say you have the nine millimeter pistol, it long 'til it bend
Me waan tear off you pants length
So let me hear you say
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Again, bwoy
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Me say, me say
Me waan fi wuk on your big hurricane
Up the road and down the lane
Give me the wuk, bwoy, try no complain
Make you moan and groan again and again
This a gyal yah love fi rewind
In, pupa lick and ride and glide
Me have the grease fi grease your waistline
When you done, you come time after time
Me waan, me waan, me waan, me waan
Me waan wuk with you
Me have the fatness inna me clothes and it waan you too
Yes, I wanna get laid
Oh yes, sir
Me hear from a friend
Say you have the nine millimeter pistol, it long 'til it bend
Me waan tear off you pants length
So let me hear you say
Ta-da-da-dam, ta-da-da-dam
Hey bwoy, me say
Oh, I'm leaving on that midnight plane tomorrow, yes
But before I go, I need some work, hey
I'm gonna pack all my ex-man things and then throw it all away
And when me sit down pon the top
Me waan you fi holler out when me say
I wanna wuk with you
Me have the fatness inna me clothes and it waan you too
Yes, I wanna get laid
Oh yes, sir
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