SHAGGY - Night Flight lyrics

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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)

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And nah di wickedest thing in a life

When all drew to asleep with ya wife