歌詞

I'm lurkin' in your pocket
Better watch it
Rizzle Kicks, ha
What?
I'm last on the heaven list
'Cause I couldn't give a razz
What angelic is
Even my laughter is venomous
Dennis is not even
Half what this menace is
We don't choose to make trouble
Holdin' up stores with Lucozade bottles
I'm the one forcin' you to break bad role
Little goody two-shoes, glue plane models
Mm, an air of sophistication
When I get into various situations
Your best mate's gone downstairs
While you're stuck there
With his sister waitin'
I'm chillin' in the states
Sniffin' at a rave
Sittin' in a cave
With a grin up on my face
I ain't civil but I'm brave
Never listenin' to faith
Quick smile
Then a middle finger to your face
Stuck in your pocket
In your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet
And a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
A-ha, a-ha, what?
Listen up yo, ah
I'm in the spare bedroom at parties
Full of sweet whispers, not very Smarties
Hope that nobody comes in
Knock another drink, one thinks
With no mention of car keys
I'm a hoodlum, stood in the woodlands
Gonna set fire to the trees, who wouldn't?
Du, dum, dum, dum
End of the episode
Punk-style death threat
Letter in the envelope
Somebody's door for a quick whizz
Real weekender bloke
Somebody kiss this
I'm your mistress' mistress
Who your wife didn't put
On her Christmas wish list
Let me rifle a quick flow
More punch lines than a high school disco
Ain't nobody gonna tell me what I wanna do
I'm rude, get your thongs out
I'm called Sisqo
Stuck in your pocket
In your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet
And a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
The one who wakes up and can
Feel no pain
'Cause you strive on
Another man's strain
Me and you will
Never be the same
'Cause clearly for you
This ain't just a phase
The type to steal somethin'
Although that it is free
The type to make a promise
Just to break it clean
Who are you trying to be?
Who are you trying to please?
Make your mind up and choose your way
Maybe then we can seal the day
Stuck in your pocket
In your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet
And a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
Stuck in your pocket
In your feathers while you sleep
I am a prophet
And a profit's what you'll keep
You and I belong together
I'll live within your soul forever
Written by: Harley Alexander-Sule, James Dring, Jody Street, Jordan Stephens
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