| And I could do this every night
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| We don’t wait in any lines
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| It gets better every time
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| Feels so good, it ain’t right
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| And I could do this every night
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| We don’t wait in any lines
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| It gets better every time
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| Feels so good, it ain’t right
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| Hokey cokey cokey, I call up Tony for the ting
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| Way too old for Kendall, need Kourtney, Khloe or the Kim
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| Goin' Shirley Bassey, she want the rollie and the ring
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| Holy matrimony, she know I’m boning other tings
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| Stupid superstition, been gettin' chicks since «Wifey Riddim»
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| Bitch I conquered Britain, did what Dizzee did and Chippy didn’t
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| Women tryna trap me, they want that little Diggy Simmons
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| Stop the hissy fittin', they soundin' like a missy riddim
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| Man United then I bop Ridely Scott
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| Got a body type like Iggy and a voice like Pixie Lott
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| Tutankhamun when I shine on 150 watts
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| If she turning twenty-five I’mma buy her fifty shots
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| It’s just me, Bonkaz, and Yungen and we’re moving super stubborn
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| Know my crew Disturbing London, you can go and get your cousin, yeah
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| I’m a Scorpio, she a Gemini
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| When I do this, know I do it better every time, rah
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| And I could do this every night
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| We don’t wait in any lines
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| It gets better every time
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| Feels so good, it ain’t right
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| And I could do this every night
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| We don’t wait in any lines
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| It gets better every time
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| Feels so good, it ain’t right
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| Two minutes from Ricky Rays
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| She says she like my two chains, I like her titty game
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| Quick menage, I had to save her under Nicki name
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| She said her city lame, she’s tryna get a bit of fame
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| She heard I whip a Range, oh no, it’s him again
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| She in uni now, I can fuck my sister’s friends
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| Couple million views and I’m still in the ends
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| I sold the B-class, I’m tryna get a bigger Benz
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| I said a bigger Benz, man you know that pussy good, that batty big
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| That nighty linen
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| She been tryna be my wifey since like «Wifey Riddim»
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| That wet pussy, darg, the only time I might be slippin'
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| She said her ex lick-licked but this lighty didn’t
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| We can’t stop until it’s gone
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| Didn’t you get the memo?
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| It’s not over till we’re done
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| I’m lovin' the aggression
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| And I could do this every night
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| We don’t wait in any lines
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| It gets better every time
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| Feels so good, it ain’t right
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| And I could do this every night
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| We don’t wait in any lines
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| It gets better every time
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| Feels so good, it ain’t right
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| Nowadays, even when it’s wrong, it feels right
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| Take a shot at my brother, you’ll catch a shot in real life
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| All these scruffy MCs tryna come against me
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| Even when these jealous niggas try to block, I still shine
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| Look, I’m from the home of Krept and Kon, I’m from the home of Section
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| I’m from the home of Wicked Skeng and boy, they know the 7
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| Little homie, you don’t know me you, just know my bredrin
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| I been attackin' all my goals, them boys are so defensive
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| Them boys are John Terry, them boys are John Stones
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| I get greazy like John Travolta when I’m on road
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| I hear them spittin', hear them rappin', yeah they got flows
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| Still can’t fuck with Bonkz though
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| Damn, so if you come you better find me
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| You’ll probably see me posing with my Yungen and my Tinie
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| Everyday progression man, them bruddas are not like me
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| Came in with that Smith & Wesson, man, I done it like I’m Haile, damn |