Hot Shot Album

Artist(s): Shaggy

Cover Art

Shaggy Hot Shot Cover Art

Tracklist

Hot Shot

length: 3:48
producer: Christopher Birch
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Claude "Weakhand" Reynolds and Christopher Birch
background vocals: Kimberly Miller
co-producer: Shaun Pizzonia
solo organ: Shaun Pizzonia
keyboard: Christopher Birch
unspecified drum: Christopher Birch
writer: Christopher Birch, Dorrette Wisdom, Shaun Pizzonia, Shaggy

They call me Mr. Hot Shot, baby can I do my thing
Don't stop, girl I like the vibe you bring
Knock knock, open up and let me in
We can do most anything, tell me do you like my swing

They call me Mr. Hot Shot, baby can I do my thing
Don't stop, girl I like the vibe you bring
Knock knock, open up and let me in
We can do most anything, tell me do you like my swing

Well tell me if you no hear
How the reggae lover him a run things this year
New tune fi buss and me have lyrics fi spare
No need to fear
Girl if you down with Mr. Lover put you finger inna the air
I love you walk
And I even like the raunchy way that you talk
You're the kinda girl that all the fellas all a stalk
Hound dogs a bark girl
Come let me discombobulate your parts

They call me Mr. Hot Shot, baby can I do my thing
Don't stop, girl I like the vibe you bring
Knock knock, open up and let me in
We can do most anything, tell me do you like my swing

Well girl you better know she right ya now you is a part of the plan
I notice pon you finger she you wear a wedding band
No bother think say this is just a one night stand
No think I man a look you fi a slam
I tell you gal on top of how you look you know you have sex appeal
You're like a priceless gem whe every man waan fi steal
Expressing my emotions got to tell you how I feel
So baby come and let me know the deal

They call me Mr. Hot Shot, baby can I do my thing
Don't stop, girl I like the vibe you bring
Knock knock, open up and let me in
We can do most anything, tell me do you like my swing

Well tell me if you no hear
How the reggae lover him a run things this year
New tune fi buss and me have lyrics fi spare
No need to fear
Girl if you down with Mr. Lover put you finger inna the air
I love you walk
And I even like the raunchy way that you talk
You're the kinda girl that all the fellas all a stalk
Hound dogs a bark girl
Come let me discombobulate your parts

Lonely Lover

length: 3:47
producer: Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
vocal: Shaggy
mixer: Steve Hodge
engineer: Steve Hodge
recording engineer: Shane Brown
background vocals: Prof T.
guest: T-Low
instrument: Terry Lewis and Jimmy Jam
writer: Jimmy Jam, Terry Lewis, Vinnie Barrett, Bobby Eli, John Freeman, Shaggy
[Chorus]
Girl give me little loving girl give me little loving baby come come
Girl give me little loving i want you to to be by my side tonight
Girl give me little loving girl give me little loving baby come come
Girl give me little loving can't see myself alone tonight

I don't mind when you say that you're going away
I just don't want to be lonely
And i don't care if we spend only moments a day
I just don't want to be lonely

Girl could you hold me babe that would please me
Don't do this darling i hate when you leave me
You got me hooked girl this isn't easy
If you don't love me baby release me
Now girl we could dine pour us some wine
After the meal we can unwind putting my heart back on the line
Girl its a fact you should be mine
Now mi no plan fi spend another long lonely night
And a lay down in a mi bed a hug mi pillow up tight
No feel no way i man can't take the fuss and the fight
I rather make sweet love to you under the candle light
I don't mind when you say that you're going away
I just don't want to be lonely
And i don't care if we spend only moments a day
I just don't want to be lonely

Now listen me please i'm down on my knees
I'm begging you darling put me at ease
What's with this feeling i wish it would cease
My heart is held hostage i beg for release
Why won't reveal just what you feel
Let it out babe just be for real
Girl what you afraid of why is it concealed
I know what i bargained for and this ain't the deal
Now mi no plan fi spend another long lonely night
And a lay down in a mi bed a hug mi pillow up tight
No feel no way i man can't take the fuss and the fight
I rather make sweet love to you under the candle light

I don't mind when you say that you're going away
I just don't want to be lonely
And i don't care if we spend only moments a day
I just don't want to be lonely

[Chorus]

Dance & Shout

length: 3:48
producer: Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
mixer: Steve Hodge
engineer: Steve Hodge
background vocals: Marquis "Riff Raff" Scott-Muhammad, Eddie Smith III, Joseph "Solo" Gaspard, Rasan "Pee Wee" Scott-Muhammad and Jamecia Bennett
instrument: Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
writer: Terry Lewis, Randy Jackson, Michael Jackson, Jimmy Jam, Shaggy
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover

Uh, uh, well
Sugar
Here's another one
And another day

Move to this, let me see you jump and twist
Pump your fist ?cause you know it's hard to resist
As long you know you're rollin' with the love
Specialist
Feel the pow, let me put the groove in your hips
The night is young, so let's go roll with the fun
You got some gum, take it out, gimme some
'Cause I'm about to play an old girl like a drum
She shackatack, poor soul settle down

Girl, what you gon' do with all that body
(Shake it up all night)
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
(Tell me what you like)
Do it, baby

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Gotta holla' to my fellas who be hangin' by the
Bathroom door
Waitin' for the honeys dance in the dance floor
Push up and get the *****s y'all ready for the score
Now who's the dog, you're the one that sung hardcore, come on
I gotta take this part to a new high
Keep it tight, ain't got no time no fight
You want to be a player, better know to do it right
Kissin' all the honeys under the disco light

Girl, what you gon' do with all that body
(Shake it up all night)
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
(Tell me what you like)
Let 'em know

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance

Take you where there's all night action
Dancin' to the beat with a passion
Mr. Lover party's happenin'
Doin' anything you imagine

I'll take you where there's all night action
Dancin' to the beat with a passion
Mr. Lover party's happenin'
Doin' anything you imagine

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

So baby-baby, let me see you move your body on the
Dancehall floor
Gotta one, just jigga, shake it up, gimme more
Jerk chicken on the grill, so make the champagne pour
Girl, don't be a drag, I might show you the door
(What?!)
I like to see bodies take and shake
Dressed in lace, uh, and a perfect shape
Girls local and out of state
I got a couple of them and I'm gettin' ready to mate

Cassandra, let's shake (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Michelle, let's shake(Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

I want Theresa to shake (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Lisa to shake (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Leave It to Me

length: 3:37
producer: Robert Livingston
mixer: Gordon Dukes and Robert Livingston
recording engineer: Robert Livingston and Gordon Dukes
background vocals: Brian & Tony Gold and Gordon Dukes
instrument: Christopher Birch, Robert Livingston, Gordon Dukes and Robert Zapata
writer: Robert Livingston, Shaggy, Gordon Dukes, Brian Gold
Uh-huh
Now this one goes out to my lady
I want me and you to go on this wonderful love rendezvous
Ha ha ha ha
One on one
Give you a little love escapade,
You know what I'm saying?
Mr. Lover

Candlelight, dinner for two
Just me and you
Under the moon,
Sailing on a summer night cruise
I mean to rock your whole world baby
I'm da man allowed to drive you crazy
Set the motion to the ocean,
Cause some commotion
Girl surrender to my love potion
I'll hit you off now with some hot oil lotion
I play it safe so let me break out my Trojan

Leave it to me, baby
We can turn on the heat, baby
And wrinkle the sheets, baby
Whatever you need, baby (X2)

Now let me find a day real fine
Hot tub, jacuzzi, caviar with some white wine
Girl, I'm livin'-livin' in style
Mansion in the hills and not another house for miles
Now let me take you and show off my pet reptile
In two days gonna feed it to my rottwiler
No interruptions today
Leave it to me and have things my way

Leave it to me, baby
We can turn on the heat, baby
And wrinkle the sheets, baby
Whatever you need, baby (X2)

`Cuz I like the way you do the things you do
I want to make sweet love to you (X2)

I want to send chills up your spine
And make you feel good inside
And explode just like a land mine
I'm here to***** and thrill and that's my mission
Love-making with timing and precision
My skills is kickin'
An' like breakin'
Proper lovin; leave you hummin
Sweet melodies of future come
Prepare to get soaked in sweat, girl, yeah
`Cuz you ain't seen nothin' yet

Leave it to me, baby
We can turn on the heat, baby
And wrinkle the sheets, baby
Whatever you need, baby (X2)

Angel

length: 3:56
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
performer: Rayvon
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Shaun Pizzonia
background vocals: Gordon Dukes
guitar: P. Henry and Robert Zapata
keyboard: Carlos Sanchez
drums (drum set): Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Chip Taylor, Eddie Curtis, Steve Miller, Ahmet Ertegun
Shooby dooby dooby doo woi
Shooby doo
Oh
Shooby doo dooby doo boi oi
Yeah, ah

Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady

Life is one big party when you're still young
But who's gonna have your back when it's all done
It's all good when you're little, you have pure fun
Can't be a fool, son, what about the long run
Looking back Shorty always mention
Said me not giving her much attention
She was there through my incarceration
I want to show the nation my appreciation

Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady

You're a queen and so you should be treated
Though you never get the lovin' that you needed
Could have left, but I called and you heeded
Begged and I pleaded, mission completed
Mama said that I and I dissed the program
Not the type to mess around with her emotion
But the feeling that I have for you is so strong
Been together so long and this could never be wrong

Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady

Uh, uh
Girl, in spite of my behavior, said I'm your savior
(You must be sent from up above)
And you appear to me so tender, say girl I surrender
(Thanks for giving me your love)

Girl, in spite of my behavior, well, you are my savior
(You must be sent from up above)
And you appear to me so tender, well, girl I surrender
(Said thanks for giving me your love)

Now life is one big party when you're still young
And who's gonna have your back when it's all done
It's all good when you're little, you have pure fun
Can't be a fool, son, what about the long run
Looking back Shorty always mention
Said me not giving her much attention
She was there through my incarceration
I want to show the nation my appreciation

Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady

Girl, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Closer than my peeps you are to me, baby
Shorty, you're my angel, you're my darling angel
Girl, you're my friend when I'm in need, lady

Hope

length: 3:47
producer: Robert Livingston
mixer: Robert Livingston and Gordon Dukes
recording engineer: Gordon Dukes and Robert Livingston
background vocals: Brian & Tony Gold and Mister Mydas
instrument: Gordon Dukes, Robert Livingston, Chris Jisi, Robert Zapata and Dave Lavender
writer: Brian Gold, Robert Livingston, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent, Shaggy
I remember, wasn't so long ago
We had a one room shack and the livin' was low
And my mama by herself raised me and my bro
Wasn't easy, but we did it with the little that go
Worked hard while got us off of school everyday
And kept her eyes on the stars when the skies were gray
Gave us pride to survive, really showed us the way
Now I really understood what she was tryin' to say

She said, "Son there'll be times when the tides are high
And the boat may be rocky, you can cry
Just never give up
You can never give up," uh-uh

In this life you could lead if you only believe
And in order to achieve what you need
You can never give up
You can never give up

And this hope
That keep me holding on
On and on
And this hope
That makes me carry on
On and on

Boom-boom, couldn't have made it alone
I got a wonderful life, two kids on my own
With a strong foundation that was carved in stone
And my mama for the love that made my house a home
Made me wonder some time if this was meant to be
All this for a humble little guy like me
And all I ever really wanted was a family
To teach my kids the same value that she gave to me

She said, "Son there'll be times when the tides are high
And the boat may be rocky, you can cry
Just never give up
You can never give up," uh-uh

In this life you could lead if you only believe
And in order to achieve what you need
You can never give up
You can never give up

And this hope
That keep me holding on
And on
And this hope
That makes me carry on
On and on

Me not gonna suffer, things are for better
Never let yourself be overcome by the pressure
?
See the man and watch ?
Blaze like fire, we nah go retire
Got nuff sleep and I am a expire
We haf a retire, that we require
We have to make a mark before the time expire

And this hope
That keep me holding on
And on
And this hope
That makes me carry on
On and on

And this hope
That keep me holding on
And on
And this hope
That makes me carry on
On and on

There's hope, yeah
Hope keeps it alive, yeah, uh
Hope keeps it alive, yeah, uh
And it strikes an iron, uh
Hope keeps it alive, yeah, yeah
Hope keeps it alive, yeah
Only the strong survive, yeah
Keep it carry on, keep it carry on, yeah
Uh-uh
I'll keep it carry on, yeah
I gotta carry on, gotta carry on and be strong
Uh-uh-uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-uh

And this hope
That keep me holding on
And on
And this hope
That makes me carry on
On and on

Keep'n It Real

length: 3:56
producer: Shaggy and Gordon Dukes
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Gordon Dukes
additional producer: Shaun Pizzonia
background vocals: Gordon Dukes
instrument: Gordon Dukes and Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Gordon Dukes, Shaun Pizzonia, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Uh- thats right
Reality check
You kno what I mean
Street lifes eh
Scorpion yeah uh

When I was young
I use to dream of being rich
Have alot of houses and cars
Couldn't know which one was which
And finding me a chick and getting hitched
Living the fairy tale life perfect without a ditch
You think that this would bring me happiness
If at the end of every rainbow
There was a treasure chest
Sometimes having more is really less
So take a look inside yourself
You'll realize you're really blessed
No matter how you're sad and blue
There's always someone who has it worse than you
Sometimes you gotta pay your dues
So don't worry just push on through

Keep'n it real
Gotta big up all my peoples who be working on the future
Though they know they gotta struggle
Keep'n it real
To all my homies working on the 9 to 5
And doing right to keep themselves up out of trouble
Keep'n it real
Although sometimes I know it seems impossible
There ain't no need in drowning in your sorrows
Keep'n it real
If things are as bad as they can be
You can be sure there'll be a brighter tomorrow

I never got to have myself the house, the mansion, and the Benz
I'm not the type of brother who be making mad ends
I got myself a girl but we be kickin' it as friends
Is not enough for me now that depends
Again- not everthing you want is everything you really need
The standard is motovatived by greed
Are you prepared to follow
Tell me are you prepared to lead
So persevere and you'll suceed

Keep'n it real
Gotta big up all my peoples who be working on the future
Though they know they gotta struggle
Keep'n it real
To all my homies working on the 9 to 5
And doing right to keep themselves up out of trouble
Keep'n it real
Although sometimes I know it seems impossible
There ain't no need in drowning in your sorrows
Keep'n it real
If things are as bad as they can be
You can be sure there'll be a brighter tomorrow

*Hook*
All the harsh realities
Appears to come two's and three's
Don't worry cuz
There'll be a better day
One thing I can promise you
Just keep on keeping on
I swear to you
There's gonna be a brighter day

Back in the days
I use to dream of being rich
Have alot of houses and cars
Couldn't know which one was which
And finding me a chick and getting hitched
Living the fairy tale life perfect witout a ditch
You think that this would bring me happiness
If at the end of every rainbow there was a treasure chest
Sometimes having more is really less
So take a look inside yourself
You'll realize you're really blessed
No matter how you're sad and blue
There's always someone who has it worse than you
Sometimes you gotta pay your dues
So don't worry just push on through

Keep'n it real
Gotta big up all my peoples who be working on the future
Though they know they gotta struggle
Keep'n it real
To all my homies working on the 9 to 5
And doing right to keep themselves up out of trouble
Keep'n it real
Although sometimes I know it seems impossible
There ain't no need in drowning in your sorrows
Keep'n it real
If things are as bad as they can be
You can be sure there'll be a brighter tomorrow

That's right, see me, yeah
Give thanks fa wha you have, ya kno
And when you think that its bad
There's always somebody that's worse
Kno what I'm sayin'
Give Jah blessing, see me
Wa-wa, Wa-wa
Wa-wa, wa-wa

Luv Me, Luv Me

length: 3:36
producer: Jimmy Jam and Terry Lewis
writer: Norman Whitfield, Terry Lewis, Jimmy Jam, Roy C. Hammond, Alex Richbourg, Shaggy

Original lover, lover, mm, yeah, uh
(Yeah)
Catch a groove girl, catch a groove, that's right
Lover, lover, lover, mmm, Shaggy, DJ
A who da man dat love to make you moist and wet
(Uh)
A who da man dat love to make you moan and sweat
(Uh)
A who da man dat love to make you scream out "yes"
(Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover)
A who da man dat love to make you moist and wet
(Uh)
A who da man that love to make you moan and sweat
(Uh)
A who da man dat love to make you scream out "yes", naw
(Mr. Lover)
Sugar
Sweet, succulent and fine
A twinkling eye on my darling divine
I love the way you move all the way you're designed
Your only lines are my mind, forget the corny line
Now let me hit you off with this question sign
You seem to be the type for me to wine and dine
A little candlelight dinner toasted over some wine
Well, I will hit you off with this lyrical rhyme
Now Mr. Lover keep her rockin', Mr. Lover keep her rockin'
Mr. Lover keep her rockin' and swing
Now Mr. Lover keep her rockin', Mr. Lover keep her rockin'
Mr. Lover keep her rockin' and swing
Chorus: Janet (Shaggy)
Ooh boy, I love you so
Never, ever, ever gonna let you go
(That's right)
Once I get my hands on you
(Luv me, luv me, luv me sex machine)
Ooh boy, I love you son
(Mmm hmm)
Never, ever, ever gonna let you go
(That's right, uh)
I hope you feel the same way too
(You know dat)
Step in my caravan of love
So I can love, gonna give you hotter rubs
Dem ever wet kissies wit' dem brazen hugs
And now your sweet, silky body on my Persian rug
While we sippin' Coke from da same ol' mug
I'm readin' fortune cookies from the Chines proverb
It had some great stuff written in it with some cool rub-a-dub
A little ol' reminisce in the hot tub, huh
Janet (Shaggy):
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover
(Let's fog up some window sills, girl, uh)
Mr. Lover
(Catch a groove back girl, catch a groove)
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover
Chorus
Shaggy (Janet):
Girlie, girlie
You woke up a real love machine
Girlie, girlie
I live to make your beat
Girlie, girlie
Huh, I'll hit you between da sheets
Girlie, girlie
Whoo, I'll make you moan and scream
Girlie, Girlie
Yeah, you woke a real love machine
Girlie, girlie
Whoo, I'll hit you between the sheets
Girlie, girlie
Girl, you love to moan and scream
Girlie, girlie
You know what I'm sayin'
(Yeah)
Shuh
Girl, you're unique
Now let me take a whiff of that sweet physique
You're the only girl allowed to make my heart stop beatin'
Let me, ha, ha, start lickin' (?), let's kick it heartlessly
To be the lady of your color is an honor indeed
Leave a lastin' impression for weeks and weeks
I want to throw rose petals to your humble feet
Lay you gently on my sheet and sexercise you to sleep, huh
Janet (Shaggy):
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover
(Uh, yeah)
Mr. Lover
(Catch a groove back girl, catch a groove)
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover
(Let's fog up some window sills, baby)
Chorus
Shaggy (Janet):
The ladies still want me, hot like fire
If you come wit' me, you, me, can retire
Anytime you model girl, an instant fire
Somehow your power with Tommy Hilfiger
'Nuff dat designer wan' know your name
'Nuff of dem a put your picture in a picture frame
Wanna feel your body, man can't put no fame
Some model, of mi girl, and go enjoy your fame
Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine
I'm guaranteed to make you moan and scream
Luve me, luv me, luv me, sex machine
I'm guaranteed to make you moan and scream
Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine
I'm guaranteed to make you moan and scream
Luv me, luv me, luv me, sex machine
(Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover)
(Ooh boy)
I wanna tell this lady
So just come on, 'cause I'm the original Cupid
(Ooh boy)
Whoo, just like a stick through the arrow
Makin' us mate, ha, ha, ha
(Ooh boy)
Yeah, whoo
(Ooh boy)
'Cause I'm the ladies choice
And the girls get moist for the sound of the baritone voice
You get that, you get that
Baby, lover
Sexy undercover, uh, uh
Mr. Lover, uh, check out, check out
And I just love the way you just fog up my window sills, baby
Yeah, ooh
(Ooh boy)
(Ooh boy)
Let me know
I ain't gonna use no glow-in-the-dark you know what
It ain't hard to see, baby, whoo
(Ooh boy)
Swing low, swing low, whoo, swing low
(Ooh boy)
Lovin' all that, lovin' all that, shake it, baby, shake it
(Ooh boy)
Dig it, dig it, dig it, I dig it, I get it, I dig dat, I dig dat
(Ooh boy)
Lover, lover
(Lover, lover)
Sexy undercover
(Lover, lover)
Rauncy mutha, mmm mmm, no, no
Check it out I'm spinnin'
(Lover, lover)
Whoo
(Ooh boy)
Catch a groove back girl, catch a groove back
Let dem know dat
(Ooh boy)
I love this little funky beat
(Ooh boy)
Terry Lewis, Jimmy Jam said dat, uh
(Ooh boy)
Mr. Lover
(Mr. Lover)
Whoo
Wicked undercover
(Mr. Lover)
I'll be your nighttime lover
(Mr. Lover)
Wicked undercover
(Mr. Lover)

Freaky Girl

length: 3:45
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Shaun Pizzonia
background vocals: The Kraft
instrument: Robert Zapata and Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Tony Gold, Eddie Drennan, Nigel Staff, Shaun Pizzonia, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
[Verse]
High heels gosh you look sexy
I'd steal a touch if you let me
I'm just dyin' to kick it with you girl
Hey boo show me you're ready
Lips looking juicy like cherry
I can almost taste your flavor girl

[hook]
But it seems like you're the wrong type
Don't you ever get upset girl I'd like to see you sweat
It just feels like you're too uptight
Girl you're too conservative and that ain't how I want to live

[chorus]
I want to a freaky girl somebody just like me
Someone who understands just what a player needs
Ain't with those perfect girls that **** don't click with me
A very naughty girl that's what I need

[verse]
Handcuffs can you get freaky
How far will you go to please me
Whips and chains girl are you down with that
Strange places searching for pleasure
I want you to meet me wherever
Wearing just an overcoat and hat

[hook]
Or was I right you're the wrong type
You don't ever get upset I ain't never seen you sweat
It just feels like you're too uptight
Girl you're too conservative and that ain't how I want to live

[chorus]
Want a girl fi love mi up hug mi up give it to me right
Swing from me shower curtain and from mi light
Hot piece of loving cerry me right through the night
I can't take the pressure when you put pan mi haa
Well me love it when you ride pan me haa
Really love it when you climb pam me haa
Cause me know you naw go hide from me haa
Freaky girl me hipe pan it hee

It Wasn't Me

length: 3:48
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
lead vocals: Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent and Shaggy
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Shaun Pizzonia
violin: Gwen Laster
background vocals: Shaun Pizzonia and Brian & Tony Gold
guitar: Robert Zapata
keyboard: Nigel Staff
brass: Jerry Johnson and Kevin Bachelor
unspecified drum: Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Brian Gold, Shaun Pizzonia, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Honey came in and she caught me red-handed
Creeping with the girl next door
Picture this we were both butt naked
Banging on the bathroom floor
How could I forget that I had
Given her an extra key
All this time she was standing there
She never took her eyes off me

How you can grant the woman access to your villa
Trespasser and a witness while you cling to your pillow
You better watch your back before she turn into a killer
Best for you and the situation not to call the beaner
To be a true player you have to know how to play
If she say a night, convince her say a day
Never admit to a word when she say and if she claims
And you tell her baby no way

But she caught me on the counter (It wasn't me)
Saw me bangin' on the sofa (It wasn't me)]
I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me)
She even caught me on camera (It wasn't me)

She saw the marks on my shoulder (It wasn't me)
Heard the words that I told her (It wasn't me)
Heard the scream get louder (It wasn't me)
She stayed until it was over

Honey came in and she caught me red-handed
Creeping with the girl next door
Picture this, we were both butt naked
Banging on the bathroom floor
I had tried to keep her
From what she was about to see
Why should she believe me
When I told her it wasn't me

Make sure she knows it's not you and lead her on the right prefix
Whenever you should see her make the giggolo flex
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You know she not gonna be worrying 'bout things from the past
Hardly recollecting and then she'll go to noontime mass
Wait for your answer: go over there
But if she pack a gun you know you better run fast

But she caught me on the counter (It wasn't me)
Saw me bangin' on the sofa (It wasn't me)
I even had her in the shower (It wasn't me)
She even caught me on camera (It wasn't me)

She saw the marks on my shoulder (It wasn't me)
Heard the words that I told her (It wasn't me)
Heard the scream get louder (It wasn't me)
She stayed until it was over

Honey came in and she caught me red-handed
Creeping with the girl next door
Picture this, we were both butt naked
Banging on the bathroom floor
How could I forget that I had
Given her an extra key
All this time she was standing there
She never took her eyes off me

Gonna tell her that I'm sorry
For the pain that I've caused
I've been listening to your reasoning
It makes no sense at all
We should tell her that I'm sorry
For the pain that I've caused
You may think that you're a player
But you're completely lost
That's why I sing

Honey came in and she caught me red-handed
Creeping with the girl next door
Picture this, we were both butt naked
Banging on the bathroom floor
How could I forget that I had
Given her an extra key
All this time she was standing there
She never took her eyes off me

Not Fair

length: 3:48
producer: Dave Kelly
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Dave Kelly
bass: Michael Fletcher
background vocals: Toni Seawright
assistant recording engineer: Baddable
keyboard: Dave Kelly
drums (drum set): Dave Kelly
writer: Shaggy, Nigel Staff, Brian Gold, Dave Kelly, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Boy what have you done for me
I've been going down on you
You not going down on me
Girl that's how a rude boy plays
I don't have to take you there
I can please you in other ways
Across the hall neighbors hear the sound
Mr. lover Lover in town
Carpet burns from being on the ground
Rudy have hot gal a moan and groan
Oh dawn the phone
Baby don't stop Yeah you like that Simone
Champion lover the best pound for pound
Take you to the clouds without going downtown
Why why don't you just change your ways
Won't you open up your mind
Boy we're living in modern days
Girl I'm coming from the school
Where if you want the job done right
You have to used the proper tool
You never been love until you've been filled
Filled full of pleasure from a rude boy's skill
Passion and ecstasy you know the drill
Full up your cup till your juice's spill
Leave the door open just for the thrill
Now we're at the point where you can't keep still
Covered in sweat but feeling the chill
That's the effect of a lover man's pill
Tell me why you want to tease me (baby)
don't you want to please me
Why you holding back when I know what's on you mind (repeat)

Hey Love

length: 4:02
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Shaun Pizzonia
bass: Michael Fletcher and Shaun Pizzonia
background vocals: Brian & Tony Gold and Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
instrument: Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent, Shaun Pizzonia, Shaggy, Brian Gold, Dave Kelly
Hey love can I get a rain check
Just twenty five, I'm not ready yet
Hey love let's make a deal
Give me some time I got a few hearts to steal
Hey love got more grounds to gain
Can't get stuck with a ball and a chain
Hey love I need to be sure
Come back and see me in two years or more

I remember as a kid I used to dream
I had a big crush on Sandra's kid sister Jean
But she was in love with Dwayne
Been so many years but I still feel the pain
What about the girl across the street
Took the same bus I use to reserve her seat
But she would just sit with her friends
And the all talk about guys in Bimmers and Benz
Seem like my luck took a slide
Then shorty came along and stood by my side
I couldn't give her much but she stayed
Now I'm hitting all the charts it's so easy getting laid
Living in style I'm getting paid
Hooking up my peeps with the millions I've made
Now I'm having girl who I knew in first grade
Now I'm kinda feeling like my shorty getting played
( so I'm begging you )

Hey love can I get a rain check
Just twenty five, I'm not ready yet
Hey love let's make a deal
Give me some time I got a few hearts to steal
Hey love got more grounds to gain
Can't get stuck with a ball and a chain
Hey love I need to be sure
Come back and see me in two years or more

I wasn't popular in school I wasn't popular in sports
All the girls I love loved the guys on the court
I feel like I been cheated of my youth
'Cause back in the days braces weren't so cute
Girls used to laugh at my suit
Now I got models in bed knocking boots

Hey love can I get a rain check
Just twenty five, I'm not ready yet
Hey love let's make a deal
Give me some time I got a few hearts to steal
Hey love got more grounds to gain
Can't get stuck with a ball and a chain
Hey love I need to be sure
Come back and see me in two years or more

I remember as a kid I used to dream
I had a big crush on Sandra's kid sister Jean
But she was in love with Dwayne
Been so many years but I still feel the pain
What about the girl across the street
Took the same bus I use to reserve her seat
But she would just sit with her friends
And the all talk about guys in Bimmers and Benz
Seem like my luck took a slide
Then shorty came along and stood by my side
I couldn't give her much but she stayed
Now I'm hitting all the charts its so easy getting laid
Living in style I'm getting paid
Hooking up my peeps with the millions I've made
Now I'm having girl who I knew in first grade
Now I'm kinda feeling like my shorty getting played
( so I'm begging you )

Why Me Lord?

length: 3:35
producer: Tony Kelly
mixer: Robert Livingston
recording engineer: Tony Kelly and Claude "Weakhand" Reynolds
background vocals: ARP and Brian & Tony Gold
assistant mixer: Gordon Dukes and Shaggy
instrument: Tony Kelly
writer: Tony Kelly, Shaggy, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
Why me Lord, what have I ever done
To deserve even one
Of the pleasures I've known
Tell me Lord, what did I ever do
That was worth loving you
Or the kindness you've shown.

Lord help me Jesus, I've wasted it so
Help me Jesus I know what I am
Now that I know that I've need you so
Help me Jesus, my soul's in your hand.

Tell me Lord, if you think there's a way
I can try to repay
All I've taken from you
Maybe Lord, I can show someone else
What I've been through myself
On my way back to you.

Lord help me Jesus, I've wasted it so
Help me Jesus I know what I am
Now that I know that I've need you so
Help me Jesus, my soul's in your hand.

Chica Bonita

length: 4:02
producer: Shaun Pizzonia
mixer: Shaun Pizzonia
recording engineer: Shaun Pizzonia
background vocals: Shaun Pizzonia
guitar: Robert Zapata and Phillip Henry
brass: Kevin Bachelor
keyboard: Phillip Henry
unspecified drum: Shaun Pizzonia
writer: Shaun Pizzonia, Shaggy, Nigel Staff, Ricardo “Rik Rok” Ducent
[Hook]
What is cinco cervezas I really don't know
But this pretty little senorita said it and I liked how it flowed
What is venga mi casa I really don't know
From the way that she smiled I could tell how the story would go

[Chorus]
Chica bonita you pretty like a rose
Mi senorita mi love how you a pose
Dame un beso you hot and it shows
Toca mi vida and everybody knows repeat

[Verse]
Baby baby baby
Tell me what you want to do and where you want to go
Ain't no need to rush it baby we can take it slow
I swear it must be cupid shooting arrows with his bow
I notice in your eyes a certain glow
Have me wondering now
Is it really me or tell me do you feel the same
I feel like I'm in love and I don't even know your name
I know what I am saying to you may sound pretty lame
Your love is like an everlasting flame

[Hook chorus]
[Verse]
Lovely lady would you
Please give me a signal so I know you understand
Maybe I should start by making gestures with my hand
Girl you're like a rising star and I'm your biggest fan
My sweet bonita diva with the tan
Got me thinking baby
We could make a life together on the ocean shore
Paradise is where you are I'm ready to explore
Can never get enough of you it's all about amour
And happiness is knocking at your door

[Hook chorus]

Dance & Shout

length: 3:16
Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover, Mr. Lover

Uh, uh, well
Sugar
Here's another one
And another day

Move to this, let me see you jump and twist
Pump your fist ?cause you know it's hard to resist
As long you know you're rollin' with the love
Specialist
Feel the pow, let me put the groove in your hips
The night is young, so let's go roll with the fun
You got some gum, take it out, gimme some
'Cause I'm about to play an old girl like a drum
She shackatack, poor soul settle down

Girl, what you gon' do with all that body
(Shake it up all night)
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
(Tell me what you like)
Do it, baby

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Gotta holla' to my fellas who be hangin' by the
Bathroom door
Waitin' for the honeys dance in the dance floor
Push up and get the *****s y'all ready for the score
Now who's the dog, you're the one that sung hardcore, come on
I gotta take this part to a new high
Keep it tight, ain't got no time no fight
You want to be a player, better know to do it right
Kissin' all the honeys under the disco light

Girl, what you gon' do with all that body
(Shake it up all night)
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
(Tell me what you like)
Let 'em know

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance

Take you where there's all night action
Dancin' to the beat with a passion
Mr. Lover party's happenin'
Doin' anything you imagine

I'll take you where there's all night action
Dancin' to the beat with a passion
Mr. Lover party's happenin'
Doin' anything you imagine

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

So baby-baby, let me see you move your body on the
Dancehall floor
Gotta one, just jigga, shake it up, gimme more
Jerk chicken on the grill, so make the champagne pour
Girl, don't be a drag, I might show you the door
(What?!)
I like to see bodies take and shake
Dressed in lace, uh, and a perfect shape
Girls local and out of state
I got a couple of them and I'm gettin' ready to mate

Cassandra, let's shake (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Michelle, let's shake(Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

I want Theresa to shake (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Lisa to shake (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground

Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground
Let's dance, let's shout (Shout)
Shake your body down to the ground