Angel (feat. Rayvon) - Shaggy

No I'm not trying to be rude, But hey pretty girl I'm feeling you The way you do the things you do Reminds me of my Lexus coupe That's why I'm all up in yo grill Tryina get you to a hotel You must be a football coach The way you got me playing the field So baby gimme that toot toot Lemme give you that beep beep Running her hands through my 'fro Bouncing on 24's While they say on the radio... It's the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen Mama rolling that body Got every man in here wishing Sipping on coke and rum I'm like so what I'm drunk It's the freaking weekend baby I'm about to have me some fun Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Now it's like murder she wrote Once I get you out them clothes Privacy is on the door Still they can hear you screaming more Girl I'm feeling what you feeling No more hoping and wishing I'm bout to take my key and Stick it in the ignition So baby gimme that toot toot Lemme give you that beep beep Running her hands through my 'fro Bouncing on 24's While they say on the radio... It's the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen Mama rolling that body Got every man in here wishing Sipping on coke and rum I'm like so what I'm drunk It's the freaking weekend baby I'm about to have me some fun Cristal popping in the stretch Navigator We got food everywhere As if the party was catered We got fellas to my left Hunnies on my right We bring em both together we got junking all night Then after the show it's the (after party) And after the party its the (hotel lobby) And round about 4 you gotta (clear the lobby) Then head take it to the room and freak somebody Can I get a toot toot Can I get a beep beep Running her hands through my 'fro Bouncing on 24's While they say on the radio... It's the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen Mama rolling that body Got every man in here wishing Sipping on coke and rum I'm like so what I'm drunk It's the freaking weekend baby I'm about to have me some fun It's the remix to ignition Hot and fresh out the kitchen Mama rolling that body Got every man in here wishing Sipping on coke and rum I'm like so what I'm drunk It's the freaking weekend baby I'm about to have me some fun Girl we off in this jeep Fogging windows up Blasting the radio In the back of my truck Bouncing up and down Stroke it round and round To the remix We just thuggin it out...

Hey, I was doing just fine before I met you I drink too much and that's an issue But I'm Ok Hey, tell your friends it was nice to meet them But I hope I never see them again I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke down car And four years, no calls Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar And I, I, I, I, I can't stop No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older You, look as good as the day I met you I forget just why I left you, I was insane Stay, and play that Blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tucson, OK I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke down car And four years, no call Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar And I, I, I, I, I can't stop No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older

Now dis girl got me all up (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Waan good love, a me she call up Yuh know what it is Shaggy, Rayvon (Ah-ah) You have me going round in circles girl, I can't think straight (Wen she love me, wen she love me) And when you love me like you do, I can't concentrate (Wen she love me, wen she love me) You got me going round in circles girl, I can't think straight (Oh) (Wen she love me, wen she love me) Cause when you love me like you do, I can't concentrate (Wen she love me, wen she love me) Whenever she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) When my baby loves me (She ribbi bomb-skeng) Oh, when we she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) All the pressure get released because my baby is a beast When she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) When my baby loves me (She ribbi bomb-skeng) And she's so lovely (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) My happiness increase everytime she give me peace, hey I give her loving on the sofa Kissing and we sipping on mimosa Caress her as she hold me closer Love a drive her mad and Mr. Lover is di chauffeur I put it on an mek she lose it (Uh) Put her on her knees an mek she bruise it No missionary she refuse it I take her to my boulevard of love an mek her cruise it (Cho) Shawty nuh like it wen it small She tell me seh she prefer wen it tall I like it wen di neighbours have to call Caz everyting a fall An furnitures a knock against di wall Whenever she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) When my baby love me (She ribbi bomb-skeng) Oh, when we she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) All the pressure get released because my baby is a beast When she loves me (Uh) When my baby loves me Oh, she's so lovely (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) My happiness increase everytime she give me peace, hey Turn off di TV Lock off mi telephone Cause nothing else matters when we're alone Only the occasional (Ooh) An di occasional (Ah) An Kenny G playing in di background (Ah-ah-ah) Yuh nuh see my baby got my heart So I'm letting it be known (Uh) She is di queen dat's sitting on my throne (Right) Hey, I might flirt a lot of times And even share a cone Jus know that I'll be going back home I'm Mr. Lover Overachiever And when I'm with her She give me fever She pulling all strings She pull my lever (Wah) She got me so hooked I'm a believer Whenever she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) When my baby love me (She ribbi bomb-skeng) Oh, when we she loves me (Ba-da-da-dang-deng) All the pressure get released because my baby is a beast When she loves me (She love me like dat) Oh, when my baby loves me (Oh, when she love me like dat) Oh when she loves me (She love me like dat) My happiness increase everytime she give me peace, hey You had me kinda crazy girl (You had me kinda crazy) In your topsy-turvy wo-o-orld You're the only one for me Cause when you hold me close I'm just lost in your lo-o-ove You had me kinda crazy girl (You had me kinda crazy girl) In your topsy-turvy wo-o-orld You're the only one for me Cause when you hold me close I'm just lost in your lo-o-ove Whenever she loves me When my baby love me Oh, when we she loves me All the pressure get released because my baby is a beast When she loves me (She love me like dat) Oh, when my baby loves me (Oh, when she love me like dat) Oh, she's so lovely (She love me like dat) My happiness increase everytime she give me peace hey (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ah-ah-ah) (Ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) (Ah-ah-ah)

Woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Gal, you're too bad and gal you're too bold Hand inna di air, I get out of control Woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Gal, you're too hot and gal you're can col Hand inna di air, I get out of control Well gal, ya di top a the top Yuh are the wickedest wine Luv how yuh bubble pon time And if a gal a grudge yuh fi yuh looks Yuh know she cyan stop yuh shine Gal yuh posses the cutest design Well, if yuh are the prettiest smile, bobstyle If yuh know fi move yuh waist line, gal wine From yuh hear the big tune a play from di boss DJ Nuh bother hesitate fi jerk up ya spine, so hear me now Woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Gal you're too bad and gal you're too bold Hand inna di air, I get out of control Woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Gal you're too hot and gal you're can col Hand inna di air, I get out of control Di gal dem afi move quicker Hanging with the city slicker In the VIP dem know mi as the big tipper A gal cya touch mi liquor Unless she play wid mi zipper Ga, I luv ya bumper sticker But your girl friend thicker Late at night, no matter the hour Cyan wait fi get her up ina mi love tower Root up her garden and a pick off she flower Seh she wants a man who know fi conquer and devour Well, right now, done she feel the love power Afi do it again before we scour ina the shower Bad man nuh bower, gal feel di plower Afi drop her off before mi hit the rush hour Gal, you drive the man dem crazy Show of your body 'cos gal you no lazy Every move that you make just thrill me Course tonight I'm gonna drive Ms. Dazy 'Cos gal, you have the figure and bumper Can leave before I get that number You want a man with the some real hard lumber Say the word I'm taking over Seh, woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Seh gal, you're too bad and gal you're too bold Hand inna di air, I get out of control Woman make your waste line roll Seh, woman make your waste line roll Seh gal, you're too hot and gal you're can col Hand inna di air, I get out of control A gal seh a me who she rather Wouldn't mind turn her inna mi next baby mother Seh she wha di radder now fi twist up her bladder Me alone she wha she nah settle fi another Well, right away yuh man never hesitate Dis ya big fish nah ignore the bait Pon the first date, instant we mate Hoffin and puffin, nuh romp fi gyrate Seh, woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Gal you're too bad and gal you're too bold Hand inna di air, I get out of control Woman make your waste line roll Woman make your waste line roll Seh, gal you're too hot and gal you're can col Hand inna di air, I get out of control