Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Retail Therapy, artist - Central Cee.
Date of issue: 24.02.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Retail Therapy |
Fly uptown when I’m feeling down |
I wanna do retail therapy, uh |
Been with the gang all week |
I need some female energy |
Sucked my soul, I lost my breath |
She got me breathing heavily |
Toxic relationship with my queen |
But me and the T got chemistry |
Told her that I’m a Gemini |
Now she on Google checking the compatibility |
She wanna see if I got the agility |
She wanna see if I got the ability, huh |
I went round three, she want round four |
She killing me, huh |
ADHD, my trigger finger fidgety |
My trigger finger fidgeting |
I feel like I need amphetamine |
We had the party turnt |
Offa MDMA and ketamine |
My bro get a box and step on it |
Gang make money off rock, Led Zeppelin |
One call away from a ten and take |
One call and they get to stepping |
The bando hostile |
But if it weren’t for the trap house, I’d be pop down |
Of course I woulda made a M on tour last year |
If it weren’t for the lockdown |
They wanna fuck now, we got the top down |
What 'bout when we had a beat-down Honda? |
Shout out FK, I had no sponsor |
Most of my team from the West, no thunder |
Fly uptown when I’m feeling down |
I wanna do retail therapy, uh |
Been with the gang all week |
I need some female energy |
Sucked my soul, I lost my breath |
She got me breathing heavily |
Toxic relationship with my queen |
But me and the T got chemistry |
Told her that I’m a Gemini |
Now she on Google checking the compatibility |
She wanna see if I got the agility |
She wanna see if I got the ability, huh |
I went round three, she want round four |
She killing me, huh |
ADHD, my trigger finger fidgety |
Walk-in wardrobe look like the stock room |
Mum said I’m materialistic |
When you’re the boss, that shit will cost |
I’m buying my mumsie a crib for Christmas |
I’m living a movie, but it ain’t scripted |
God is my witness, get out my business! |
Back in the day I had one pair of trainers |
I wore that shit till it gave me blisters, huh |
None of my cats had whiskers |
G-check that if his face familiar |
Went OT and I came back skinnier |
Pyrex pot fulla white like Nivea |
Timezone getting annoying |
I’m half asleep and getting a call from Australia |
Two tour buses, I’m doing up road |
One clean, one full up of paraphernalia |
Fly uptown when I’m feeling down |
(I wanna do retail therapy) Uh |
Been with the gang all week |
(I need some female energy) |
Sucked my soul, I lost my breath |
(She got me breathing heavily) |
Toxic relationship with my queen |
But me and the T got chemistry |
Told her that I’m a Gemini |
Now she on Google checking the compatibility |
She wanna see if I got the agility |
She wanna see if I got the ability, huh |
I went round three, she want round four |
She killing me, huh |
ADHD, my trigger finger fidgety |
(Fly uptown when I’m feeling down |
Fly uptown when I’m feeling down |
I wanna do retail therapy |
I wanna do retail therapy) |