Clifton Dillon - 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 cris and new Nuh 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:] Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you [Verse 2:] Gyal a worry, she a fret, 'cause she gi' him a one s** Hand pon her jaw, "how him nuh come home yet?" Woman your pretty, uh huh, like lollypop on stick Put your panty documents, that is your greatest gift No, you hug up your lover, show him you're romantic Put your tongue inna him ears like a warm cue tip [Chorus:] Just offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, 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, woman look good too You can dress, nothing nuh cris like a you Nuh bother make your mate try fi out dress you [Chorus:] Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you [Verse 2:] Woman a worry and fret, 'cause she gi' him a one s** Hand pon her jaw, "how him nuh come home yet?" Woman your pretty, uh huh, like lollypop on stick Put your panty documents, that is your greatest gift Now, hug up your lover, show him you're romantic Put your tongue inna him ears like a warm cue tip [Interlude:] Anyhow you want it, dear heart 24/7 is what i love Man... Right below the candle lights Pink champagne Rice and peas, and rabbit s- Him nah love you fi your face, eeh 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 The property that you carry under 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 good, have ambition too You can dress, woman, you ever look new Nuh bother make him mate try fi out-dress you Caesar to Caesar, love him for a reason Caesar to Caesar, love him for a reason Every woman haffi hold your man, and a that you fi do If you cyan hold your man, woman a take him from you [Chorus:] Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you Offer the grip, and the muscle, and him cyan buck-shuffle Lay the grip, that him go, him haffi come back to you