"Sexy Grime" lyrics
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Yo
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Sexy gyal wanna text me
Undress me, impress me
Can't cook? Don't interest me
Old school gyal wanna stress me
Lord 'ave mercy, God bless me
I just can't let them get me
She knows I'm live, I've been deadly
From back when Bruza said 'Get me'
Mr grime with a jersey but never been
Jersey babe
This a football kit not a jersey
She not with the mic in my hand
Man ah certi
Said I'm gonna bring back grime, it's working
Ever seen a man touch mic? Gyal twerking
They don't want to dance
How you got served then?
This ain't little chipmunk -
Taller in person
Yo, pull up in a dance
Pack them a bar
Brap then me gwaan
Back dema arch
Gyal wanna glance
Buss when I glass
We be on London grease
Pockets got weapons and racks and weed
"We need some more girls in here"
Let me call Chantelle cuh her friendem clean
Make sure you come with Chanel, how you mean?
Huh? Chippy!
Yo
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Sexy gyal wanna text me
Undress me, impress me
Can't cook? Don't interest me
Old school gyal wanna stress me
Lord 'ave mercy, God bless me
I just can't let them get me
She knows I'm live, I've been deadly
From back when Bruza said 'Get me'
Older gyal like Chip's been cute since girls love boys and tings in boots
Off key mosh academic tracksuits
Man had bangers before they were born
Don't mix my name up with no viral youts
Take man to Griming school
New school ain't got tech like
I'm old school like, man from Meridian I'm old school like, Palace Pavilion
On the block from, she had a dummy on a chain now she got a bum with silicon
Go and jiggle it
"We need some more girls in here"
Let me call Chantelle cuh her friendem clean
Make sure you come with Chanel, how you mean?
Huh? Chippy!
Yo
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Sexy gyal wanna text me
Undress me, impress me
Can't cook? Don't interest me
Old school gyal wanna stress me
Lord 'ave mercy, God bless me
I just can't let them get me
She knows I'm live, I've been deadly
From back when Bruza said 'Get me'
I do grime, make it flexy
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Yo
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Sexy gyal wanna text me
Undress me, impress me
Can't cook? Don't interest me
Old school gyal wanna stress me
Lord 'ave mercy, God bless me
I just can't let them get me
She knows I'm live, I've been deadly
From back when Bruza said 'Get me'
Mr grime with a jersey but never been
Jersey babe
This a football kit not a jersey
She not with the mic in my hand
Man ah certi
Said I'm gonna bring back grime, it's working
Ever seen a man touch mic? Gyal twerking
They don't want to dance
How you got served then?
This ain't little chipmunk -
Taller in person
Yo, pull up in a dance
Pack them a bar
Brap then me gwaan
Back dema arch
Gyal wanna glance
Buss when I glass
We be on London grease
Pockets got weapons and racks and weed
"We need some more girls in here"
Let me call Chantelle cuh her friendem clean
Make sure you come with Chanel, how you mean?
Huh? Chippy!
Yo
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Sexy gyal wanna text me
Undress me, impress me
Can't cook? Don't interest me
Old school gyal wanna stress me
Lord 'ave mercy, God bless me
I just can't let them get me
She knows I'm live, I've been deadly
From back when Bruza said 'Get me'
Older gyal like Chip's been cute since girls love boys and tings in boots
Off key mosh academic tracksuits
Man had bangers before they were born
Don't mix my name up with no viral youts
Take man to Griming school
New school ain't got tech like
I'm old school like, man from Meridian I'm old school like, Palace Pavilion
On the block from, she had a dummy on a chain now she got a bum with silicon
Go and jiggle it
"We need some more girls in here"
Let me call Chantelle cuh her friendem clean
Make sure you come with Chanel, how you mean?
Huh? Chippy!
Yo
I do grime, make it sexy
I do grime, make it flexy
Sexy gyal wanna text me
Undress me, impress me
Can't cook? Don't interest me
Old school gyal wanna stress me
Lord 'ave mercy, God bless me
I just can't let them get me
She knows I'm live, I've been deadly
From back when Bruza said 'Get me'
Writer(s): Nicholas Detnon, Ted Awuah, Jahmaal Noel Fyffe, Stuart Conran Walter Narinder Doderer, Danny Weed
