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Shabba Ranks - Housecall (Your Body Can't Lie to Me) ft. Maxi Priest
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shabba Ranks
Shabba Ranks
Vocals
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxi Priest
Maxi Priest
Songwriter
Michael Bennett
Michael Bennett
Songwriter
Rexton Gordon
Rexton Gordon
Songwriter
Brian Thompson
Brian Thompson
Songwriter
Sly Dunbar
Sly Dunbar
Songwriter
C. Dillon
C. Dillon
Songwriter
Mikey Bennett
Mikey Bennett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikey Bennett
Mikey Bennett
Producer
David Morales
David Morales
Mixing Engineer
Joseph M. Palmaccio
Joseph M. Palmaccio
Mastering Engineer
C. Dillon
C. Dillon
Producer

Lyrics

False pretender, stop pretending
I hope you receive di love I'm sending, watch this
Ain't no use pretending
You don't feel the way I do (Check it!)
With this message that your body's sending
I can tell you want it, too
Well, do you wanna hide the way you feel inside?
It's too late to turn back now
Every little touch, it means so much
So, girl just let me show you how
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause I know just what you're needing (Understand)
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause you're in need of some sexual healing
Me have, me have, me have di remedy fi di heart
Me have di remedy fi di brain
Me have agony fi di body
Fi make you choo-choo like a train
Remedy fi di heart
Me have di remedy fi di
Me have agony fi di body
Fi make you choo-choo like a train
Extreme love, that you cannot complain
I'm di only man, you don't stop call mi name
I'm like di blood, circulating by vein
If it's Shabba, you just holler out mi name
Let my caresses take you places
Where you've never been before
To the edge of your desire
Where you want it more and more
But do you want a fight, turn out the lights
Come, let's make tonight the night
Dire's no resisting, love is insisting
Come, let's make it right tonight
Cho, cho, me have di remedy fi your heart
Me have di remedy fi your brain
Me have agony fi your body
Fi make you choo-choo like a train
Remedy fi your heart
Me have di remedy fi your brain
Have agony fi your body
Fi make you choo-choo like a
I'm di doctor, eh-heh (Shabba!)
Not a heart breaker, tra-la-la-lang
I'm a love maker, ehh (Shabba!)
Fi lovin', I'm not a shaper
Tell dem because
She a di woman and, me a di man, and
She's like di patient in di doctor's hand
It's like a computer, a so she program
Go tell di world, she want a lovin' man
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause I know just what you're needing
Your body can't lie to me
'Cause you're in need of some sexual healing, hey
And I know what is di meaning
Woo-woo-woo, whoa (Check it!)
But, do you wanna hide the way you feel inside?
It's too late to turn back now
Every little touch, it means so much
So, girl just let me show you how, hey
Cho, cho, me have di remedy fi your heart
Me have di remedy fi your brain
Me have agony fi your body
Fi make you choo-choo like a train
Remedy fi your heart
Me have di remedy fi your brain
Have di agony fi your body
Fi make you choo-choo like a train
Extreme of love, and you cyan complain
Every night inna your sleep, you call out mi name
Like your blood, circulate through your vein
This is di love that you have to obtain
Girl, mi know that you is a pretender
But now, you buck up on a full-time lover
I gon' give you love, I'm not a heart breaker
Hey, you gone go tell it to di world that I'm a lover
Written by: Brian Thompson, Clifton Dillon, Maxi Priest, Michael Bennett, Rexton Gordon, Sly Dunbar
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