No Refrain
Knock hard, I can't hear anymore
I've been wasting on a whisper
Jump start, all this flesh on the floor
Just like in bowling when you finally
Checking out a fancy
With no time to skip the beat
Checking out a fancy sweet
Tucking in the waved heat
And my back begins to wave
Hey Kevin, guess what?
You just sent me to heaven
Don't mind you, now youâ€~re Mr. Blue
Pouring me jugs of juice for the diary
I'm back to Jamaica feeling ire
Loving in the seventh
Lots of sharps and flats to play
Loving in the seventh day
Keep your faith in the [Incomprehensible]
You might swing and start to sway