SHAGGY - Night Flight Lyrics

Ft. Super Cat & Maxi Priest

(Chorus: Maxi Priest)
She wants me to take her to private thoughts
Let's get away tonight, she wants the distract
She fell in luv with the jet life, that's right
Girl, I can't go, let's stay for the night cuz I can't miss my flight
She wants the distract, I know you're luvin' the jetlife
That's right!

(Verse: Super Cat)
Aye, I said ye dada a pon it onna lift flight
Ta lift flight, gonna lift flight
Figure on me reggae music don't solve
Till it drum tight, drum tight
Till it drum tight
I may move it like a Dracula
I mi tell it, not the Dark Knight
The Dark Knight, not the Dark Knight
Sippin' on a shot o' lane an' a flame
And mi small pipe, mi small pipe
Finna see dem mi lose it on a water
Tell me Christ, finna see mi lose it
Notta born in vice
Mi born a gamblin' so mi da chu born dice
Mi lose-a all mi money and mi friend n' mi wife
And mi children n' mi child, but daddy you are mine
Now we eat the curry good without the white rice
Send mi knowledge send mi truth is ya can't find di ice
Tell every sagacious of the paper chase
If ya happy and ya luv it ya can ball out twice
Tell ya dis mi wanna get di girl one more time
Oh, ya overstand me when ya realize
Know it hipnotizez, know di rhythm wise

(Chorus: Maxi Priest)
She wants me to take her to private thoughts
Let's get away tonight, she wants the distract
She fell in luv with the jet life, that's right
Girl, I can't go, let's stay for the night cuz I can't miss my flight
She wants the distract, I know you're luvin' the jetlife
That's right!

(Verse 2: Shaggy)
Step on di stage where all di girls hypnotize
Shaggy mix d'ya gyat out, Maxi Priest real nice
Dem say we have di girls first price
Know what to do fi a di girls demise
Ya can't go wrong, call me Mr. Right
Oh, pon di luvin', ya sugar me pon di night
She luv di way I do bout it in di right
Call mi pristine, bubble up and get ya flight
Gyal inna stereo want make mi a nice, no
Got me live ejaculate upon di right can dries
Top all them long, still they lose all dem vice
Run, leave di mancar off di perfect childs
(Ram dadi dadi dum turn it round tight)
(Turn it round tight)(Turn it round tight)
New York, had di dance on di round tight
Get it round tight, kill it round tight
Dada, Shaggy didi da di da
(Turn it round tight)(Turn it round tight)
[...]
And nah di wickedest thing in a life
When all drew to asleep with ya wife

 

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