1k StayActive - Private Dancer

When can we spend a little time?
I really love your design
I know you got your plans, again I'm askin' your hand
I'll really love it in mine
If you call me, I would answer
From the island, she's from Atlanta
This gyal fine sweet something like Fanta
She wah be my private dancer
I know ya really don't mind
So when you pick up the line
Could be whatever the time and when you call me on mine
I would never decline
I could name couple baddies you're badder than
Plus, you ain't never been through a bagga man
Could really fly ya out, you say you rather sand
You be testin' the waters, have a tan
Other man say the same, they don't have a grand
How can they be plannin?, they don't have a plan
Ain't no Hakka Express, I'll give you Hakkasan
Ain't no back and forth like tennis when the racket land
Don't like to move slow, want it faster
Want link now, she don't want it after
Wah know who's Shantii and Samantha
So I said no-one and with some laughter
Won't go ghost on you, do no Casper
Don't you know that time be the master?
Say she can't take heartache no plaster, she need something that's lasting
Gyal, you gotta hold on me I'm grasping
Chillin' in the island sun, we're basking
Reggae and Calypso's what we're blasting
If you wanna go, my gyal, I'm asking
When can we spend a little time?
I really love your design, I know you got your plans
Again I'm askin' your hand, I'll really love it in mine
If you call me, I would answer
From the island, she's from Atlanta
This gyal fine sweet something like Fanta
She wah be my private dancer
Skin-tone chocolate be like Bonanza
We can have an Extravaganza
If you call me, I would answer
You can be my private dancer
You know that I'll take you for sure
No other you're the only gyal that I would adore
Way badder than anyone I've seen here before
Right now I'm seeing you less, I should be seeing you more
Summertime, we'll just really be on the shore
Remember when I told you that we've been on a tour?
It's funny how some man dem try to even the score
But we been getting to the latto G, it been on the floor
With no vacancy
Been up in the places they still can't be
The most I'll say is C'est La Vie
But don't let them take up our time, because you know that you're fine
Ya bad gyal, ya do it blatantly
Say she want it now, but wait patiently
And that's where you got me mistaken b
Just know that I'll give you no latency
You could wait and see
If you call me, I would answer
From the island, she's from Atlanta
This gyal fine sweet something like Fanta
She wah be my private dancer
Skin-tone chocolate be like Bonanza
We can have an Extravaganza
If you call me, I would answer
You can be my private dancer

Written by:
Marc Noel

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