In the steamy world of dancehall, there's no thermometer needed to diagnose Vybz Kartel's high-temperature tune. A sultry serenade from Jamaica's Portmore, this sizzling number is an unabashed ode to carnal desire and the intoxicating power of physical attraction. The "fever" is a metaphor for passionate love, with our protagonist urging his lover not to take his affection for granted while he shares his irresistible charm. As if things weren't hot enough, he also celebrates the art of seduction through suggestive dance moves and intimate encounters. So brace yourself, because this isn't just a song - it's a heatwave!
Fever
Lyrics
Xo, XO, my love is very special
If you want it, you can have it
But don't take me for granted
So much, so much
So much tings I did not say
I'm from Portmore, that's in J.A
We can do it on that beach deh
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
Bruk it, set it, bruk, it set it
Bruk it set it, bruk it set it
Backshot, show me weh you got
Extra, foget me not
When it sweet you, weh you say?
(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Fever
Pon yuh punany
Whine fi me, baby, everything criss
My good love mek yuh turn an' twist
Fever
Pon yuh punany
Whine fi me, baby, everything criss
My good love mek yuh turn an' twist
When you look back a you
A me that
Doggystyle, puppy whisper
My cocky so hot, it gi' di fire fever
If you cyaan' bruk it off, hasta La Vista
Gyal haffi have a pussy powa
Grab it, let go, quint, lower
Go dung lover, go dung, go back
Tattoo, color, warm, summer
Milipee walapaa pulupoosilipee
Colopum ala my yalapaad fi li di li belepes fulupuk
Fi li di li belepes fulupuk
Backshot, show me weh you got
Extra, foget me not
When it sweet you, weh you say?
(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Fever
Pon yuh punany
Whine fi me, baby, everything criss
My good love mek yuh turn an' twist
Come pose pon yuh head, you nah dead
Wide out like a sheetspread
Likkle twelve leff' Dex, that mash up him head
Cairo gi' him a tird world girl instead
She sivin' wicked, suh she did it
Rum and porridge, rev her body
Send her cousin come a Addi
When me done she haffi say, "Daddy"
Milipee walapaa pulupoosilipee
Colopum ala my yalapaad fi li di li belepes fulupuk
Fi li di li belepes fulupuk
Backshot, show me weh you got
Extra, foget me not
When it sweet you, weh you say?
(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Fever
Pon yuh punany
Whine fi me, baby, everything criss
My good love mek yuh turn an' twist
Fever
Pon yuh punany
Whine fi me, baby, everything criss
My good love mek yuh turn an' twist
Backshot, show me weh you got
Extra, foget me not
When it sweet you, weh you say?
(Bap, bap, bap, bap, bap, bap)
Fever
Fever pon yuh punany
Fever
Fever pon yuh punany
Writer(s): Mario Dunwell, Adidja Azim Palmer, Linton Timajae White
Copyright(s): Lyrics © NW ROYALTY CONSULTING, LLC.
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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