Tight Up Skirt Lyrics

"Tight Up Skirt" was written by W. Wilson / O. Preece/ A. Bradford/ S. Marsden.
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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
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

Songwriters
W. WILSON / O. PREECE/ A. BRADFORD/ S. MARSDEN

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