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Uptowners (Skit) Lyrics


Sean Paul Uptowners (Skit)


[Chorus:]
Sometimes i hear you calling out my name,
And i hear you deep down inna mi brain,
If i'm a fool i've only got myself to blame, self to blame, self to blame
Well i can see the sign 'cause i'm not blind,
Although you're not mine from time to time,
I've got to let you know you are my sunshine, my sunshine, my sunshine

[Verse1:]
I love you baby but you don't love me back... Why,
You drive me crazy 'cause yu fi gi mi dat... bly,
You make me high! I just can't deny,
Love out potential a fill up inna i and i,
Just give me the privilege and run a way yu man,
I got the plan! fi mek yu tun on,
Baby just believe me 'cause my word is my bond!,
Sometime i think i hear you but i am hearing wrong, girl!

[Chorus]

[Verse2:]
Rude bwoy loving a nu something fi she ramp wid,
Everyman him need a woman fi be a live blanket,
If she diss yu, spank it... you hold dat and crank it,
Baby girl you know i love you but you follow yu friend dem,
Now you gonna break Sean Paul heart in two,
You have the dapper all a bawl and all a mek phone call.
What yu really expect man fi do.

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]

Tick, tock mi get heart attack,
When mi hear she leaving and she naw come back,
Mi caan believe me dreams to mi love world crash,
A lucky thing she never know where mi hide mi stash, but.

[Chorus]

I love you baby but you don't love me back... Why,
You drive me crazy 'cause yu fi gi mi dat... bly,
You make me high! I just can't deny,
Love out potential a fill up inna i and i

Duh Da Duh Da Duh Da Doww.(?)lets hear it again(?)...x2

[Chorus]

Rude bwoy loving a nu something fi she ramp wid,
Everyman him need a woman fi be a live blanket,
If she diss yu, spank it... you hold dat and crank it,
Baby girl you know i love you but you follow yu friend dem,
Now you gonna break Sean Paul heart in two,
You have the dapper all a bawl and all a mek phone call.
What yu really expect man fi do.

Sometimes i hear you calling out my name,
And i hear you deep down inna mi brain,
If i'm a fool i've only got myself to blame, self to blame, self to blame...



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