Tight Up Lyrics - Nadia Rose

Hey you girl inna di tight up skirt 

Tight up skirt, tight-tight up skirt 

Hey you girl inna di tight up skirt 

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Tight up, tight up, tight up skirt 

Hey you girl inna di tight up 

Sittin' tight up skirt, ya' batty can't fit in 

Hey you, girl you wanna know my name? 

Love my hair and how I tie my ribbons 

Pat my kitten, ripe on a... like I ripe on rhythm 

Man overseas wan' fly, come Britain 

You see di tight skirt, put it in an expert dish and 

You see di tight skirt, oh that's light work 

Day and that's night work, sleep then I rise, work 

Cheeks, the left and the right work 

Kill 'em with it, inna my tight skirt, have to see a dietician 

The way I kill 'em, tight skirt, come like ammunition 

You see di tight skirt have to get recognition 

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Ya' batty too big, a cause for concern 

Hey you, girl you better watch and learn 

When I come once me can't return 

Bad from born, the way I kill 'em with it now 

They cannot respawn 

The way di skirt tight, really it should have torn 

Mm, a summer [?], a summer [?] 

I'm a gwan so, that's why they wan' know 

'Nuff tight skirt inna my wardrobe 

Call the police and the marshals 

A next one just reach inna di parcel 

Kill 'em with it, inna my tight skirt, have to see a dietician 

The way I kill 'em, tight skirt, come like ammunition 

You see di tight skirt have to get recognition 

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Tight up, we gettin tight up 

Oh, Jesus, someone call the seamstress 

My skirt is too tight, I can't be alright 

How am I still breathing? 

Oh, I can't believe this, the way that it's squeezin' 

I enter the room, I don't say a word, I'm leaving, no speaking 

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