Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song That's Not Me, artist - Urban Beats. Album song 50 Super Hot Pop Karaoke Hits, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 30.06.2014
Record label: Sleek & Sound
Song language: English
That's Not Me |
What d’you mean, what d’you mean? |
Yeah, Skepta |
One line flows, yeah, I got some of those |
You get me, Jme? |
Easy |
Nah |
Nah, that’s not me |
Act like a wasteman? |
That’s not me |
Sex any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Lips any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Yeah, I used to wear Gucci |
I put it all in the bin 'cause that’s not me |
True, I used to look like you |
But dressing like a mess? |
Nah, that’s not me |
It’s the return of the mack |
I’m still alive just like 2Pac |
Girls in the front row, girls in the back |
Spit one lyric, everybody’s like brap |
Flashback to the cold nights in the trap |
Now I’m in a new whip counting the big stack |
Yellow-gold chain and the diamonds are black |
Jack me? |
Nah, you don’t wanna do that |
Anytime you see me wearing a glove |
Boy Better Know I ain’t coming to fight like Jet Li |
Spray this 'til the clip is empty |
I know you get what I’m saying, you get me? |
Love for the G’s in the ends |
But we don’t love no girls in the ends |
Last time I fell in love with a sket |
But trust me, I will never do that again |
Nah, that’s not me |
Act like a wasteman? |
That’s not me |
Sex any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Lips any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Yeah, I used to wear LV |
I put it all in the bin 'cause that’s not me |
True, I used to look like you |
But dressing like a mess? |
Nah, that’s not me |
See me, I come from the roads |
Pricks wanna try and put Skepta on hold |
But no, badboy, I’ve been one of those |
Wake up call, you will get one of those |
One to the eyeball, one to the nose |
I don’t really care about your postcode |
Take your girl, no dinner, no rose |
Two minutes in my bedroom, no clothes |
Girls everywhere, girls in the club |
Looking at me, tryna make a black man blush |
Girls on the high street, girls on the bus |
But these niggas wanna hang around us, that’s sus |
I don’t wanna see a Stone Island, cuz |
Man talk shit, I just smile and flush |
I’m looking for a girl with an X factor |
But I don’t judge like Simon does |
From day one, I said I was serious |
Then «Serious» hit the jackpot |
People ask what music I make |
Turn the volume up cuz, that’s what |
I don’t wear no bait designer brands |
I spit deep bars in my black top |
You’ll never see me smoking a cigarette |
Cah cigarette smoker, that’s not me |
Nah, that’s not me, nah, that’s not |
When I’m on the mic in a rave |
I got the whole crowd bubbling like a crack pot |
See me and Skepta in a video with a nostalgic backdrop |
There’ll never be a day when I don’t make music |
'Cause silent? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Nah, that’s not me |
Act like a wasteman? |
That’s not me |
Sex any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Lips any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Yeah, I used to wear Gucci |
I put it all in the bin 'cause that’s not me |
True, I used to look like you |
But dressing like a mess? |
Nah, nah, nah |
Nah, that’s not me |
Act like a wasteman? |
That’s not me |
Sex any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Lips any girl? |
Nah, that’s not me |
Yeah, I used to wear Gucci |
I put it all in the bin 'cause that’s not me |
True, I used to look like you |
But dressing like a mess? |
Nah, that’s not me |