[00:00.00] 作曲 : Alistaire McCalla/Craig Thompson/Donovan Bennett/Nigel Staff/Roshaun Clarke/Xavier Davidson[00:00.54]T.OK girlfriend put your hands up[00:03.33]Rudeboy in a the club put your hands up[00:05.25]Put 'em up, put 'em up to the sky[00:07.26]Put 'em up, real high [Chorus: Flex][00:08.07]Hey ladies, let me see your hands up in the air[00:12.45]From you know you look good in what you wear[00:17.82]Let me see you wave it like you just don't don't care[00:23.97]Hey gangsters, let me see you buss it in the air[00:29.94]Caw we no see no boy we fear, we're never scared[00:33.84]Let me see you buss it like you just don't care [verse 1: Craigy T][00:39.75]A whe me gal dem deh whe come a dance fi show off make me see you get mad in here[00:43.47]And from you know say no gal can't hotter than you gal jus galang bad in here[00:48.03]All gangsters hold unu girl tight, we no want the war in[00:50.64]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][01:24.93]Girlfriend spin your roll, wine up your body get out a control[01:27.93]She goin, she going, she gone....sold[01:29.88]Pretty like money, gal you pretty like gold[01:31.80]Big up o the thugz you know how we roll[01:33.78]Haffi get a gal because we deh pon patrol[01:35.49]Boy stray left him gal too hard she get stole[01:37.65]Gal dem love the flex how we cold,[01:39.54]Cold like the north pole. [CHORUS]