Let's make love with our clothes on (clothes, clothes)
Feel the passion of reggae
When you, tightly, brush against me (rose, rose)
And I brush against you at the same time

I want you to take off your clothes
But you don't want to
And you tell me that something is missing
That you won't do it if I don't sing reggae

Let's make love with our clothes on (clothes, clothes)
Feel the passion of reggae
When you, tightly, brush against me
And I brush against you at the same time

I want you to take off your clothes
But you don't want to
And you tell me that something is missing
That you won't do it if I don't sing reggae

Ah, eh, I make you trip
Eh, ah, I make you trip

Eh, ah, I make you trip

Let's make love with our clothes on
Feel the passion of reggae
I want you to take off your clothes
But you don't want to
And you tell me that something is missing
That you won't do it if I don't sing reggae

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