Lyrics
and i ll lift you off the ground
And i ll lift you off the ground, i m here to tell you gal to lay off my man
I m here to tell you gal to lay off my man, he puts it in a garbage can, and that s what you look like to me
If you don t wanna go to fist city, come on and tell me what you told my friends, you d better close your face and stay out of my way
You ll bite off more than you can chew, and i ll lift you off the ground
That you ve been lovin my man, you ve been makin your brags round town
you d better close your face and stay out of my way
If you don t wanna go to fist city, i m not a sayin my baby s a saint cause he ain t
That you ve been lovin my man, if you don t wanna go to fist city Fist, if you think you re brave enough
cause i ll grab you by the hair of the head
if you don t wanna go to fist city
And that he won t cat around with a kitty, and i ll lift you off the ground City, he puts it in a garbage can
And that he won t cat around with a kitty, if you think you re brave enough
You ve been makin your brags round town, cause i ll grab you by the hair of the head Willies, cause i ll grab you by the hair of the head
I m here to tell you gal to lay off my man, if you don t wanna go to fist city
And what i feel is a pity, and that s what you look like to me Willies, you d better close your face and stay out of my way
He puts it in a garbage can, and that he won t cat around with a kitty
If you get too cute or witty, a meal that s called fist city
I m here to tell you gal to lay off my man, i m not a sayin my baby s a saint cause he ain t The, and that s what you look like to me
if you think you re brave enough
And i ll lift you off the ground, and i ll show you what a real woman is
And that s what you look like to me, if you don t wanna go to fist city
Cause i ll grab you by the hair of the head, if you don t wanna go to fist city
If you don t wanna go to fist city, i m here to tell you gal to lay off my man, i m not a sayin my baby s a saint cause he ain t
If you don t wanna go to fist city, if you don t wanna go to fist city
that you ve been lovin my man
you d better detour round my town
If you don t wanna go to fist city, you ll bite off more than you can chew
If you don t wanna go to fist city, i m not a sayin my baby s a saint cause he ain t
you d better detour round my town
and i ll lift you off the ground
And what i feel is a pity, and that he won t cat around with a kitty Little, and that he won t cat around with a kitty
If you don t wanna go to fist city, and i ll lift you off the ground, come on and tell me what you told my friends
