Born Slippy (feat. Wiley)

(Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy) (In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy) (She was a beautiful boy, and tears boy) (And all in your inner space boy, you had) (Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy) (In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy) (She was a beautiful boy, and tears boy) (And all in your inner space boy, you had) O.A.I.B for remember us When a whole month's wages started high but it went to dust 7am on the beach floatin' With the girls from the club who we met earlier on the street promotin' I said "Take me back to that fresh sea bass" I was in for days, I didn't think I'd reach back Times with your mates that you won't forget Times with my mates that I won't regret Times with your mates that you won't forget Times with my mates that I won't regret (Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy) (In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy) (She was a beautiful boy, and tears boy) (And all in your inner space boy, you had) On the beach where the girls look peng Later on it's DC-10 My bro just lost his bank card Like how, like why, like when Might have lost it back in the old town Take a trip back there, have a look round See a poster, Carl Cox, Pete Tong on the line up Everything kosher Put me on the jet list, put me on the guest list Plus one, plus one, and I might need another plus one On a scooter, getting' about After-party, I'm getting' about Closin' party, I'm gettin' about Jump in the whip and I'm jettin' about On a scooter, getting' about After-party, I'm getting' about Closin' party, I'm gettin' about Jump in the whip and I'm jettin' about (Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy) (In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy) (She was a beautiful boy, and tears boy) (And all in your inner space boy, you had) (Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy) (In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy) (She was a beautiful boy, and tears boy) (And all in your inner space boy, you had) (Drive boy, dog boy, dirty numb angel boy) (In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy) (She was a beautiful boy, and tears boy) (And all in your inner space boy, you had) Put me on the jet list, put me on the guest list Plus one, plus one, and I might need another plus one On a scooter, getting' about After-party, I'm getting' about Closin' party, I'm gettin' about Jump in the whip and I'm jettin' about