Skip a Beat

Everytime you step into the building my heart skip a beat

Your attire a chef's kiss scarf and the feet

Got an anklet got me like 'come and be my darling'

With you by my side I could never be defeated

Eyes got a trance, I ain't even seen the features

Track of my life I want you to be the feature

You're the kinda girl to make a man from a creature

I ain't really felt love, can you be my teacher?

Your ex is a wasteman

He ain't got my work rate

All of my haters they couldn't beat me on my worst day

Young fly bruddah from the North of the India

Heat to the UK, knew it from the first day

Step into the function we're lighting it up

No chat be accepted, they're typing it up

Since the day that I met you I knew that the studio would have me writing songs 'bout you smiling at us, like

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Darling you're the best of the breed it ain't even a question

Private boy but I'll make the confession

Lately love's not been by my side so your aura got me like 'are you my protection?'

I ain't done cardio but you got my heart rate

Running up so baby I can get you on a fast plane

Take you to Dubai, but your eyes like 'I ain't really feeling it' seeing you're preferring to embark lanes

Long drives, late nights, song types, mainlines

Got a grown man in his feelings make my

Days bright, nights long, phase my, type from

Women who be thinking they're the subject of my songs

Look, putting the jokes aside

My only intention is to make you mine

Coming for this British Asian wave, I'm putting pen to the pad at the same time singing like