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Huh, ay, yo, yallo
My girls dem a sweat what you got to dem slow (hey)
It's warlord Wayne Marshall and Richard Stephenson
And they should know
Ay, yo, yallo
True, true, true
Look at all these girls looking so fine
You know we ready to whine
And the other guys could go 'head and din
Ay, yo, yallo
Hey, yeah
One time check it out
All these ladies looking fine
I can't seem to calm my mind
When there dancing, whining, bumping, grinding
I gotta make one mine
In designer tight up clothes
All they do is dance and pose
'Cause they know were watching
Eyes are catching, were always scouting pros
Sipping a deuce in the V.I.P.
Watching those ladies dance for me
Doing her thing on the table top
All I keep saying please don't stop
Baby, please can you dance all night
Shake that ass till morning light
Far as my two eyes can see
Girls are taunting me
All these ladies look so fine
I can't seem to calm my mind
When there dancing, whining, bumping, grinding
How can I stay in line?
In designer tight up clothes
All they do is dance and pose
'Cause they know were watching
Eyes are catching, were always scouting pros
By the hook or the cook or the stem or the vine
The storm or the calm or the rain or the shine
Badman a seek, nah stop till we find
We must wuk some tonight!
So, dancehall a bubble love the gyal dem get hype
Nuff parts a show up and the fruits dem get ripe
Prepare meself fi tackle one weh me like
We must wuk some tonight!
Woy, buss a shotti deh, she name miss gotti deh
I would a slappy deh from monday to saturday
Pass me a rubbers deh, cyaan mek she get away, 'cause
We must wuk some tonight!
All these ladies look so fine
I can't seem to calm my mind
When there dancing, whining, bumping, grinding
I gotta make one mine
In designer tight up clothes
All they do is dance and pose
'Cause they know were watching
Eyes are catching, were always scouting pros
Shake it up baby, make it jiggle for me
Don't you know you really got the best of me?
Move it up baby, baby move it in time
Don't you know you hypnotise my body and mind?
Like fire melting ice
Baby, I want you, don't think twice
Work with me baby, work with me baby
I wanna take you home
All these ladies look so fine
I can't seem to calm my mind
When there dancing, whining, bumping, grinding
How can I stay in line?
In designer tight up clothes
All they do is dance and pose
'Cause they know were watching
Eyes are catching, were always scouting pros
Well! I wonder when you whine it up, ready fi go line it up
Seal it and sign it up, fix and design it up
Tease it and firm it up, ready fi go climb it up, well
We must wuk some tonight!
Well the hook ar the cook or the stem or the vine
The storm or the calm or the rain or the shine
Badman a seek nah stop till we find
We must wuk some tonight
All these ladies look so fine
I can't seem to calm my mind
When there dancing, whining, bumping, grinding
How can I stay in line?
In designer tight up clothes
All they do is dance and pose
'Cause they know were watching
Eyes are catching, were always scouting pros
Writer(s): Wayne Omar Mitchell, Rodney Basil Price, Richard Stephenson, Craig Jomo Parkes
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