Mr. Lover Man (feat. Deborahe Glasgow) - Shabba Ranks/Deborahe Glasgow

Lyrics by：Hopeton Lindo/Michael Bennett/Rexton Gordon

Hear this

All the man

Make sure you know how

Fi understand your woman straight up

To the max

To the max

To the max

Alright

Come now

Come now

Come now

Champion lover

No ease up tonight well

Champion lover

Gonna make you feel alright

Wow

Them call mi Mr Lover man

Them call mi Mr Lover

Cha cha champ

Mr Lover man

Them call mi Mr Lover

Them call mi Mr Lover man

Them call mi Mr Lover

Cha cha champ

Mr Lover man

Them call mi Mr Lover

Because a woman take a trip

She coming from england

To satisfy her soul

You know say she want a man

Boops

It's Shabba ranking

She buck up pon

I goin' make she explode

Just like a bomb

Every hour every minute

And every second

Second

Champion lover

No ease up tonight

Well

Champion lover

Gonna make you feel alright

Wow

Mi hold pon her finger

And over-stand

One look inna she eye

You know she want a man

Talking to her

And she respond

She tell me say

She handles man like a boomerang

Boomerang

Mi tell her say

Mi a di only God fi all tyrants

You buck up on Mr Loverman

You buck up on Mr Loveman

Champ

Mr Lover man

You buck up on Mr Lover

You buck up on Mr Loverman

You buck up on Mr Love

Cha cha champ

Mr Loverman

You buck up on Mr Loverman

Mr Loverman

I'm not gonna take it easy

You won't get away tonight

The vibe that's flowing through me

Who makes me feel so well

If a loving you're looking for

You buck up on the right one

Search no more

You buck up on the right man

If a loving you're looking for

You buck up on the right man

Search no more

You buck up on the right one

You have it inna your mind

Fi come thrill me with it

I goin' lay down

And make you kill me with it

Because thrillin'

That is Shabba's favorite hobby

And when mi lay down

You know mi nah run from it

From it

Kill you with it

Uh uh

I'm gonna kill you with it

Wooooooo

Thrill you with it

Uh uh

I'm gonna thrill you with it

Woooooo

Champ

Champ

Cha cha cha cha cha champ

Your lover

'Cause if a loving you want

And a loving you a go get

You've never experienced this a love yet

'Cause this a love a make you work up a sweat

And inna this a love you

Nah go live and fret

Because mi love you from

Toe come straight to your neck

Dem call me Mr Loverman

Dem call me Mr Lover

Cha cha champ

Mr Loverman

Dem call me Mr Lover

I goin' tell you

Why them call me Mr Loverman

'Cause fi mi love is what the

Champ depending on

Caroline a to Shabba she belong

Whether she gone inna a next island

Cha cha champ

Your lover no is up tonight

'Cause you have it inna your mind

Fi come thrill me with it

I goin' lay down

And make you kill me with it

You know that thrillin'

Is my favorite hobby

Shabba ranking nah run from it

I'm not gonna take it easy

You won't get away tonight

The vibe that's flowing through me

Makes me feel so right

Champ your lover

You say you're full up of action

Now is your chance to show me your motion

I've waited so long

You better come on strong strong

The love nah contain

You know say it a expand

And from it expand it just a galang

Galang

I goin' give love to a woman

Mi say all night long

Woman if a loving you're looking for

You buck up on the right one

Search no more

You buck up on the right man

If a loving you're looking for

You buck up on the right man

Search no more

You buck up on the right one

You have it inna your mind

Fi come thrill me with it

I goin' lay down

And make you kill me with it

Kill me with it

Champ

Kill me with it

Champ

Kill me kill me

Kill me with it

Cha cha champ

Kill me with it

Cha cha champ

Kill me with it

Cha cha champ

Kill me kill me

Kill kill me with it