[Intro: Bay-C]

T.OK girlfriend put your hands up 

Rudeboy in a the club put your hands up 

Put 'em up, put 'em up to the sky 

Put 'em up, real high 


[Chorus: Flex]

Hey ladies, let me see your hands up in the air 

From you know you look good in what you wear 

Let me see you wave it like you just don't don't care 

Hey gangsters, let me see you buss it in the air 

Caw we no see no boy we fear, we're never scared 

Let me see you buss it like you just don't care 


[verse 1: Craigy T]

A whe me gal dem deh whe come a dance fi show off make me see you get mad in here 

And from you know say no gal can't hotter than you gal jus galang bad in here 

All gangsters hold unu girl tight, we no want the war in Here, and from you know say a you lock your endz make me see you put your hand in a the air 


[CHORUS]


[Verse 2: Bay-C]

Girlfriend spin your roll, wine up your body get out a control 

She goin, she going, she gone....sold 

Pretty like money, gal you pretty like gold 

big up o the thugz you know how we roll 

haffi get a gal because we deh pon patrol 

boy stray left him gal too hard she get stole 

gal dem love the flex how we cold, 

cold like the north pole. 


[CHORUS]