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Whine Up Lyrics


It’s summertime!
Ladies lookin’ hot
Shakin’ up what they got!
Elephant Man an’ Kat, c’mon!
Senses tellin’ me you're lookin’, I can feel it on my skin
Boy I wonder what would happen if I trip and let you in
Don't be shocked by my aggression, just might be the one
Let’s skip this conversation, just whine your body up
Ha ha ha, don't wanna wait no more
Ha ha ha, you’ve got what I’m searchin’ for
I’m feelin’ your vibin’ I’m ridin’ high, it’s exotic
And I want you, and I want you here
Pull me closer and closer and hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you, I wanna feel you near!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

A ese nene lo tengo trikia’o
Cuando lo bailo lo bailo de la’o
Y lo empujo lo tengo tumba’o
Con mis cadera lo tengo moja’o, what!
Boy keep doin’ what you’re doin’, get me hot
Windin’ up your body, you don't have to stop
My temperature is rising want you more than before
It’s an animal attraction, whine your body up
Ha ha ha, it's the magic on the floor
Ha ha ha, I don't wanna wait no more
‘Cause I’m feelin’ your vibin’
I’m ridin’ high, it’s exotic
And I want you
(And I want you too)
I want you here
(And I want you too)
Pull me closer and closer
(Closer and closer)
And hold me tight to your body
I wanna feel you
(I wanna feel you too)
I wanna feel you near!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
(Whine up, whine up)
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
(Elephant Man, whine up, c’mon!)
My dear, whine up your body, bring it to me right here
She got the finest body I swear
Shake up your booty, shift it in high gear
She said, "Ele, run your fingers through my hair"
All the black man coulda see quite clear
The way that she whinin’ give me nightmare
Find a drink, back up the car right here
Want to pop off the clothes she a-wear
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
It’s rifin!
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Give me the wanker, c’mon!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!
Whine up, whine up, whine up, oye!

Enjoy the lyrics !!!

Stephen McGregor has been rightfully defined in the media as a musical genius, and indeed those terms are no exaggeration. Stephen, at only 16 years old is one of Jamaicas best producers. A son of Freddie McGregor, Stephen was exposed to music since he was born and almost lives in the Big Ship studio, the McGregors home studio where he has built over 500 riddims over the years. Since his days at the Vaz Prep School, Stephen started writing his own material after school.

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