Muscle Grip

Lyrics

[Intro] Stretch out! Keep da muscle deh tight Happiness is tight property You possess quality Lord a mercy Choooo Bwooooy No Girl child [Verse 1] Woman, you're pretty like a flowers, that alone nah go do Although you pretty so, man still a lef' you You look good from a look good point of view Although you look good, woman, dem look good too You can dress, you ever look criss and new No bother make the mate try fi out-dress you Every woman haffi hold them man, a that them fi do If you cyan hold your man, a gyal a take him from you [Chorus] Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you [Verse 2] Gyal a worry, she a fret, 'cause she gi' him a one sex Hand pon her jaw, "how him nuh come home yet?" Woman you're pretty, uh huh, like lollypop on stick But your panty documents, that is your greatest hit Now, you hug up your lover, show him you're romantic Put your tongue inna him ears like a warm Q-Tip [Chorus] Just have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you [Verse 1] Woman you're pretty, but that alone nah go do You're pretty like a flowers, man still a lef' you You look good, from a looking point of view Although you look so good, the man look good too You can dress, nothing no criss like a you Give him a million reasons to come back, he won't leave No bother make your mate try fi out-dress you [Chorus] Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you [Verse 2] Woman a worry and fret, 'cause she gi' him a one sex Hand pon her jaw, "how him nuh come home yet?" Woman your pretty, uh huh, like lollypop on stick But your panty documents, that is the greatest hit Now, hug up your lover, show him you're romantic Put your tongue inna him ears like a warm Q-Tip [Interlude] Anyhow you want it, dear heart 24/7 total love Man... Right below the candle lights Pink champagne Rice and peas, and rabbit Him nah love you fi your face, si mi, baby? [Verse 3] Woman you're pretty, but that alone nah go do You're pretty like a flowers, man still a lef' you Pretty like a wha', Shabba don't know wha' The way you're pretty, yes, you set his soul on fire It's not your pretty face, it's the capturer Give him a million reasons to come back, he won't leave The property that you carry under Woman you're pretty, but that alone nah go do Give him a million reasons to come back, he won't leave You're pretty like a flowers, man still a lef' you You look good, from a looking point of view Although you look good, have ambition, too You can dress, woman, you ever look new But, no bother make your mate try fi out-dress you Season to season, lovin' for a reason He's gonna come right back to you Season to season, lovin' for a reason Every woman, hold your man, and a that you fi do He's gonna come right back to you If you cyan hold your man, woman a take him from you [Chorus] Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you Have the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him know, him haffi come back to you