Stylin' Up

Twelve o'clock in the day I'm still lying around in pjama's

It's Saturday so I'm going with the girls to the football, yeah

I'm feeling shaggy today my hair is nappy today but I can tame it

You better believe I'm gonna be styin' right up

For those big men in guernseys, ooh ohyeah

My loose and mopy wet curls hang down and around my shoulders

I've got a swing to my din this fells'a watching me spin my style walk

Bala'a comeing my way think he's going astray must be too fresh

Gonna go his way too 'cause he's got the right mood

Sister see ya sister see ya

You better believe I'm gonna be stylin' right up

You better believe I'm gonna be stylin' right up

You better believe I'm gonna be stylin' right up

You better believe I'm gonna be stylin' right up