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Data di rilascio: 15.11.2022
Limiti di età: 18+
Linguaggio delle canzoni: inglese
Never See You There |
Last night I was on the strip, blacked out whip |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in the trap, counting a stack |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in the club, getting bare love |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in Sloane, shopping on my own |
But I never see you there |
I never see you there, nah I never see you there |
I never see you there, I never see you there |
I never see you there, nah I never see you there |
I never see you there, I never see you there |
It’s like the last couple years man, all of these bruddas just popped out |
I didn’t see you there when I come to your strip and just hopped out |
I didn’t see you in Harrods when I spent five racks and bopped out |
Certain man jumping in my picture due to get cropped out |
It’s BB and Skeppy, I just got a text that the rave’s getting messy |
So I jumped in my Beema in brand new Arenas |
My brudda I don’t wear Giuseppes |
You get me, you get me |
She said that she’ll never forget me |
Invited her onto the table, next thing she’s cooking my brekky |
And everybody know, yeah more time B Brown talk for the streets |
Voice recognition on my car for the chit-chat |
I’d rather talk to my Jeep |
Anytime I can talk to your girl cah she likes how I talk to the beat |
If it ain’t about money man will lock off my phone |
Make you likkle man talk to the beep |
Last night I was on the strip, blacked out whip |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in the trap, counting a stack |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in the club, getting bare love |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in Sloane, shopping on my own |
But I never see you there |
I never see you there, nah I never see you there |
I never see you there, I never see you there |
I never see you there, nah I never see you there |
I never see you there, I never see you there |
Nobody disrespect, nobody gets hurt, nobody gets killed |
And I’ve got a lot of new friends |
But you see my niggas here, they’re my day ones still |
White jeans looking all peng, I pray to God that my drink don’t spill |
Man are like «Yo I can’t see you again» |
And I was like «Yeah cah real recognise real» |
And I ain’t nothing like you, S-K I spit the truth |
I say what I mean and I mean what I say |
I can swear on my mum’s life every time I step out the booth |
Made my own scene, now I step out the loop |
Ladies scream when I get out the coupe |
Your girl said my outfit was nice |
I was like «One sec babe, check out the shoes» |
She wanna do it all over the house |
We can start in my room, finish on the sofa |
But I’m drunk, Blade driving behind me so feds can’t pull me over |
I’m the ace in the pack, no you ain’t got .45's, blud you’re a joker |
These niggas online talking like they’ve sold more coke than Coca-Cola |
Last night I was on the strip, blacked out whip |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in the trap, counting a stack |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in the club, getting bare love |
But I never see you there |
Last night I was in Sloane, shopping on my own |
But I never see you there |
I never see you there, nah I never see you there |
I never see you there, I never see you there |
I never see you there, nah I never see you there |
I never see you there, I never see you there |