Jungle Fever lyrics

by

Pitbull


[Intro: Wyclef Jean]
Eh, Wyclef with Pitbull
The clubs ain't safe tonight

[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]
Mamacita, so nice to meet ya
You drunk off that rum
You shouldn't drive tonight
Give me the key to that beamer
She looked at me and laughed
Started shakin' her ass
She said her brother just came home
From the jungle

[Post-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & Oobie]
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
It's a jungle sometimes, It makes me wonder
How I keep from goin' under
With all these women around me
I got em all colors, shapes and sizes
I'm in over my head, these women gone drown me
Spike Lee was definitely talkin' 'bout me
When he made that movie 'Jungle Fever'
'Cause I like 'em a little bit darker
Take it from the back to the front, Rosa Park
But to tell you the truth, it makes no difference
As long as they know what they doin' when it's time to get busy
We can take it from the floor to the bed
From the bed to the kitchen
Coffee with no cream, that's like a rock with no fiend
Martin Luther King with no dream, John Lennon couldn't even imaging such a thing
And for those that don't know nothin'
Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin (Woo)
[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]
Mamacita, so nice to meet ya
You drunk off that rum
You shouldn't drive tonight
Give me the key to that beamer
She looked at me and laughed
Started shakin' her ass
She said her brother just came home
From the jungle

[Post-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & Oobie]
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)

[Verse 2: Pitbull]
Como, If you got that hot blood
Esto es pa' la gente con sangre caliente
Turn around, now back up
Preparate mujer que mi lengua es de fuego
Morenita que rica esta
She don't speak spanish, "Ay mama"
That's cool 'cause I'll put the spanish in ya
And by the end of the night you'll say, "Ay, papa"
I'm that chico that got a fetish with women
Light skin, red bones they blow my mind
I'm that chico that'll get em and hit em
Now all of a sudden, they wanna be mine
Stop playin' with me, say it with me
Dale papi, dale papi (oh)
And for those that don't know nothin'
Welcome to the jungle, 'Clef tell em somethin (Woo)
[Chorus: Wyclef Jean]
Mamacita, so nice to meet ya
You drunk off that rum
You shouldn't drive tonight
Give me the key to that beamer
She looked at me and laughed
Started shakin' her ass
She said her brother just came home
From the jungle

[Post-Chorus: Wyclef Jean & Oobie]
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)
Eh oh eh oh eh oh eh oh eh (oh)

[Bridge: Pitbull]
It's that jungle fever (fever)
It's that jungle fever (fever)
Watch out, watch out
It's that jungle fever (fever)
It's that jungle fever (fever)
It's that jungle fever (fever)
Watch out, watch out
It's that jungle fever
[Interlude: Pitbull]
Now what I'ma do is uh, explain this, uh, jungle fever to y'all
This doesn't necessarily mean I like uh, dark women
Doesn't necessarily mean I don't like dark women
What it means is, uh, to get nasty;, to get freaky
To do things you've never done before;
To act like an animal straight out the jungle, that's jungle fever
Whites, black, latin, chinese, lo que sea
You know what I'm talkin bout, right Clef?
Ha

[Outro: Pitbull & Wyclef Jean]
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