Jungle Fever

Album cover art for "Jungle Fever" by Pitbull & Oobie & Wyclef Jean

Pitbull & Oobie & Wyclef Jean - Rap, USA

Jungle Fever

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[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] Jungle fever (Fever), jungle fever (Fever) Jungle fever (Fever), jungle fever Jungle fever (Fever), jungle fever (Fever) Jungle fever, jungle fever (Fever) Jungle fever (Fever), jungle fever (Fever)

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Credits

Writers
  • Pitbull
  • Javier Gamboa
  • Robin Louis
  • Wyclef Jean