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Hot Gal Today

Sean Paul & Mr. Vegas
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Hey, me and you cyan go no way, enuh Shut up your mouth and wuk A my gyal dem, my youth My boo Yo, wha' happen to you? Sean-A-Paul and Mr. Vegas again Dutty, yo Trilalalalalala, boom, boom, trilay I and I buck a hot gyal today Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trila I and I man haffi get da gyal yah Well Competition haffi gwan 'cause me first Sight da gyal yah, Jah know say a war buss Between Sean-A-Paul and Mr. Vegas A which one a pour the coffee down in her thermos Me haffi get da gyal yah now Man a go, you deh go She leggo her number pon me Could be the wrong number, yo Me beg her fi a date And then she kill you with the, "No" Say, but she still know man anuh bait, and man nuh old poppy show Because me haffi make a try Haffi get a bly Get an eagle eye I and I nah go romp with no guy And me haffi make a cruise inna mi rubber shoes Gyal a get bruised Sean-A-Paul win and Vegas a lose Trilalalalalala, boom, boom, trilay I and I buck a hot gyal today Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trila I and I man haffi get da gyal yah A me alone have the key to her apartment She only waan use Vegas fi pay rent She say, she love mi body scent and mi accent She no waan no little boy weh jooks with dem parents But you no see a me have the all we-e-e-e Woman want a man weh can be-e-e-e She want the loving right through the we-e-e-e-ek And she no waan no man weh love slee-ee-eep Could you be telling me that I man is a punk When seven days of the week and you no stop from get drunk Well, I man burn up the chronic of the highest grade skunk And charge up mi body 'cause Jah know me nah flunk, hey Trilalalalalala, boom, boom, trilay I and I buck a hot gyal today Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trila I and I man haffi get da gyal yah Trilalalalalala, boom, boom, trilay I and I buck a hot gyal today Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trila I and I man haffi get da gyal yah Competition haffi gwan 'cause me first Sight da gyal yah, Jah know say a war buss Between Sean-A-Paul and Mr. Vegas A which one a pour the coffee down in her thermos Me haffi get da gyal yah now Man a go, you deh go She leggo her number pon me Could be the wrong number, yo Me beg her fi a date And then she kill you with the, "No" But she still know man anuh bait, and man nuh old poppy show 'Cause me haffi get a bly Haffi make a try Get an eagle eye I and I nah go romp with no guy And me haffi make a cruise inna mi rubber shoes Gyal a get bruised Sean-A-Paul win and Vegas a lose Trilalalalalala, boom, boom, trilay Me no care 'bout weh you a say Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trila I and I man haffi get da gyal yah Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trilay I and I buck a hot gyal today Lalalalalalala, boom, boom, trila I and I man haffi get da gyal yah