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nadia rose – tight up lyrics

[hook: red rat]
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt
tight up skirt, tight-tight up skirt
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt
tight up skirt, tight-tight up skirt
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt
tight up skirt, tight-tight up skirt
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt
tight up, tight up, tight up skirt

[verse 1: nadia rose]
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 [?]
i say, di tight skirt, oh that’s light work
day and that’s night work, sleep then i rise, work
[?] the left
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

[verse 2: nadia rose]
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt, ya’ batty too big
a cause for concern, hey you girl you better watch it
lemme know, i come once me can’t return
bad from born, the way i kill ’em with it now they cannot resp-wn, the way di skirt tight [?]
[?]
i’m a [?], that’s why they wanna, ’nuff tight skirt [?]
call the police and the marshals, a next one just reachin’ [?]
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

[hook: red rat & 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
tight up skirt, tight-tight up skirt
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt
tight up skirt, tight-tight up skirt
hey you girl inna di tight up skirt
tight up, tight up, tight up skirt
tight up, we gettin tight up

[bridge: nadia rose]
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
yeah, right, tight up, tight up, tight up
hey you girl inna di… tight up
[?] my eyes up, yeah
tight up, tight up, yeah

- nadia rose lyrics

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