| Hey, me and that girl got something in common
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| Cuh they both roll round this town with a bag of Gs
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| Perfect my swagger, yes, I’m dapper
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| I’m young, I’m fresh, I’m flasher and I’m flyer than most
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| You said you’ve got a man, I said I ain’t got a chick
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| Well guess who’s lying the most? |
| You can’t blame me B!
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| Your man’s getting in the way, I can make him fade
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| You’re a damsel in distress, I can save your day
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| Shopping for kicks, what? |
| Let’s shop in Madrid
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| I’ve got a booking tomorrow, let’s take a plane for Spain
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| If you’ve ever made a grand in your life (you've got swagger, G)
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| We keep moving this weight (it's like calories)
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| (Me and Lara got something in common
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| Cause we both roll round this town with a bag of Gs)
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| I hit the road and fill up the tank
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| I’ve got weight and got dough like I fill it with banks
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| Cuh the way I told her «give me a champs»
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| Had her jumping in my veins like she hitting a ramp
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| Yeah, I’m something like a plane with this on my hand
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| Around papes like I live in a bank
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| But I ain’t trying to downplay it, you’re like «give me a rank»
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| Three or two, course you’ll give me some thanks
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| I’m fly, you’re fly too, we should be a fly crew
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| And do what the fly do and fly through Tokyo
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| Moscow, Paris, Milan, NY too
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| Imagine me and you chilling at the Eiffel
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| Can move when it’s time to, cruise how you like to
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| Glasgow, Liverpool, Bristol, Hill
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| I ain’t really hungry but I know where to eat a meal
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| I ain’t in debt but you’ll see the bills
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| Hey listen, I love your dress code, you know that you dress cold?
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| Your man don’t like it? |
| Forget him, your dress is cold
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| You look like a princess from your head to toe
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| I just wanna let you know I wanna take your number
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| But I can’t cause I’m in a rush, I’ve gotta go collect some dough
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| But if you give it to me quick, I won’t let it go
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| (Hey, come man, I know you’re gonna give it to me man. I can see it in your
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| face!)
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| I show love at the shop for days, you’re grown up
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| If you work 9 to 5 to cop your chain
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| But when it’s weekend, I often rave
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| The girls are staring at the stars like they’re lost in space
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| They’ll be tearing out my heart when I off the shades
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| You know it’s time for it, she’s looking at my watch’s face
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| And a whisper in the air, we can (click) and disappear
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| Champagne, bubble bath, girl |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Swaggalicious (feat. Scorcher) , by - Wretch 32. Song from the album Wretchrospective, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп