Released on January 1, 2004

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[Pre-Hook]

If a gyal hotter [?], say, “Hell no!”

If a gyal boyfriend stare, say, “Hello!”

If him wanna slum then he haffi spend dough

Make dem know, say ah you run da show

If ya hot in the club, say, “Heyyy”

That girl better get out the way

She can’t look better than you, no day

Make dem know about girls, don’t play


[Verse 1]

Girls, if ya hot like the sun and ya money [?]

When ya roll up [?] ya know every head turn


[?]

Got the tightness, them not have none

Tight like a wrench, so man wan pinch

You a [?] inch

Any guy I could flinch

I could make that scrinch, well ya know that’s a synch

Got the hummer, I’ve got the wrench

So tеase me, pleasе me

Hug and caress and squeeze me

Believe me, you need me

It’s a young ting, just ain’t easy (Oh!)


[Hook]

Ladies if you’re hot, say, “Hot” (Hot)

Rude bwoy inna da place, likkle shot (Shot)

Whine up ya waist and hit the right spot (Spot)

Put it in reverse and show me what you got

Girls whine slow, boys whine fast

In the middle of the floor, let me see who could last

Whine fast, whine slow

Girls, scream, infact ya run the show (Oh!)


[Verse 2]

No gal contest

Ya better than the rest

[?] with finess and ya designer dress

Ya never can stress ‘cause you’ve got the best

Wit ya whining skill, gal ya know ya impress

Push me to the limit, put ya feelings in it

Style infinite, rotate and spin it

Climb up innit if ya tink ya can kill it in a bedroom war

Ya know mi ah gon win it

So whine it and grind it

Try, come triple time it

Behind it, no mind it

Time to reverse it and rewind it (Oh!)


[Hook]

Ladies if you’re hot, say, “Hot” (Hot)

Rude bwoy inna da place, likkle shot (Shot)

Whine up ya waist and hit the right spot (Spot)

Put it in reverse and show me what you got

Girls whine slow, boys whine fast

In the middle of the floor, let me see who could last

Whine fast, whine slow

Girls, scream, infact ya run the show (Oh!)


[Verse 3]

Ladies put ya hands in the air

If ya know ya got the nails and the hair

Ya got the clothes dem girls can’t wear

Scream and shout like you just don’t care

Rude bwoy wave ya flag inna di sky

If you have ya passport I can fly

From Kingston straight to Bedstuey

Let me see ya hands up high, high, high


[Pre-Hook]

If a gyal hotter [?], say, “Hell no!”

If a gyal boyfriend stare, say, “Hello!”

If him wanna slum then he haffi spend dough

Make dem know, say ah you run da show

If ya hot in the club, say, “Heyyy”

That girl better get out the way

She can’t look better than you, no day

Make dem know about girls, don’t play


[Hook]

Ladies if you’re hot, say, “Hot” (Hot)

Rude bwoy inna da place, likkle shot (Shot)

Whine up ya waist and hit the right spot (Spot)

Put it in reverse and show me what you got

Girls whine slow, boys whine fast

In the middle of the floor, let me see who could last

Whine fast, whine slow

Girls, scream, infact ya run the show (Oh!)


[Verse 4]

Girls, if ya hot like the sun and ya money [?]

When ya roll up [?] ya know every head turn


[?]

Got the tightness, them not have none

Tight like a wrench, so man wan pinch

You a [?] inch

Any guy I could flinch

I could make that scrinch, well ya know that’s a synch

Got the hummer, I’ve got the wrench

So tease me, please me

Hug and caress and squeeze me

Believe me, you need me

It’s a young ting, just ain’t easy (Oh!)


[Hook]

Ladies if you’re hot, say, “Hot” (Hot)

Rude bwoy inna da place, likkle shot (Shot)

Whine up ya waist and hit the right spot (Spot)

Put it in reverse and show me what you got

Girls whine slow, boys whine fast

In the middle of the floor, let me see who could last

Whine fast, whine slow

Girls, scream, infact ya run the show (Oh!)

Ladies if you’re hot, say, “Hot” (Hot)

Rude bwoy inna da place, likkle shot (Shot)

Whine up ya waist and hit the right spot (Spot)

Put it in reverse and show me what you got

Girls whine slow, boys whine fast

In the middle of the floor, let me see who could last

Whine fast, whine slow

Girls, scream, infact ya run the show (Oh!)