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Red Rat
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Tight Up Skirt
Lyricist:Andrew Bradford, Stephen Marsden, O Preece, Wallace Wilson
Look at di gal dem deh, ah nuh need no intro Cause a so she a gwan good
Yo, hey you girl inna di tight up skirt Ya mek mi head swell til mi blood vessel burst Hey you girl inna di tight up shorts Ya speed up ten more beats to mi heart
Hey you girl inna di tight up blouse Everytime ya pass mi, ya get mi aroused Hey you girl inna di jeans Look pun dat gal deh, see what mi mean
When mi go cactus, mi caan enjoy miself, mi unconscious Mi eye dem a pop out 'cause mi nah stop lust Gal ya come first, man nah stop lust, aye, aye So why dat haffi print out
Mi haffi hide inna mi car whey tint out Jesum, all di while deh Yuh mek di whole a main street crew go crazy Gaddamn, you hot like di sun and caan done
Every man see ya well waan fi have fun Well, to how ya look sweet It hard fi mi do it but ya haffi give mi girlfriend bun Aye, oh no, oh no, aye aye
Yo, hey you girl inna di tight up skirt Ya mek mi head swell til mi blood vessel burst Hey you girl inna di tight up shorts Ya speed up ten more beats to mi heart
Hey you girl inna di tight up blouse Everytime ya pass mi, ya get mi aroused Hey you girl inna di jeans Look pun dat gal deh, see what mi mean
Unnah a mad wi in di latest Moschino dress Tight up on ya chest and ya body a grab mi In ya mini skirt and Versace skirt Man brains a hurt and girlfriend trust mi
Anytime ya pass in ya C.K. glass You a mash up mi rod, every Teusday night Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Nuff man all a fight, gal sleep at night An mi feel ya a do it fi spite
Yo, hey you girl inna di tight up skirt Ya mek mi head swell til mi blood vessel burst Hey you girl inna di tight up shorts Ya speed up ten more beats to mi heart
Hey you girl inna di tight up blouse Everytime ya pass mi, ya get mi aroused Hey you girl inna di jeans Look pun dat gal deh, see what mi mean
Everywhere ya go man surround you (Surround ya) Inna bare lyrics dem drown ya (Drown ya) Like di queen of England dem crown ya And when ya walk pun di road dey play car man sound ya Jesum, gal ya hotty, oh no, gal ya sweet
Yo, hey you girl inna di tight up skirt Ya mek mi head swell til mi blood vessel burst Hey you girl inna di tight up shorts Ya speed up ten more beats to mi heart
Hey you girl inna di tight up blouse Everytime ya pass mi, ya get mi aroused Hey you girl inna di jeans Look pun dat gal deh, see what mi mean
When mi go cactus, mi caan enjoy miself, mi unconscious Mi eye dem a pop out 'cause mi nah stop lust Gal ya come first, man nah stop lust, aye, aye So why dat haffi print out
Mi haffi hide inna mi car whey tint out Jesum, all di while deh Yuh mek di whole a main street crew go crazy Gaddamn, you hot like di sun and caan done
Every man see ya well waan fi have fun Well, to how ya look sweet It hard fi mi do it but ya haffi give mi girlfriend bun Aye, oh no, oh no, aye aye
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