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Marky B
Marky B
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Marky B
Marky B
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I love you, and there's no one else That can make me feel what you do I'm floating, I don't wanna come back down I'm in heaven, ooh, yeah Age 16, pulled up on a dirt bike (I want the world to know you're mine) Speech problem, so I couldn't say words right (yeah) Now I pull birds when I'm right on a night out (I feel I'm ever so mean) They be loving Mark, loving MB right now (yeah) Age 16, pulled up on a dirt bike (I'm on countdown, yeah) Speech problem, so I couldn't say words right Now I pull birds when I'm right on a night out Watch this (do what you wanna do), yo I be with the boys parked out in a new shape RS6 with the rings and a new plate I be like, "Move mate, watch how I send it" Beemers about, swear down man I sense it Monday, Tuesday, out in a Lambo' Back to the bando for the big Rambo And Thursday, we're out in a 'Rari Avoid the marvy, followed by a farmy Comes to the weekend, nightclub, standard Pass a few drinks and I act like a bastard Birds that I plaster like to cause dramas You slag, you're out in pyjamas Back to the weekday, back to the daytime Balaclava on my face, have a great time All of the boys want me to go faster Four man deep on a Yamaha Raptor I love you, and there's no one else I'm floating, I'm in heaven Ooh, be what you wanna be Come chill with me Do what you wanna do Do what you want- Do what you want- Ooh Ooh Crazy baby (yeah) Look what you've done to me I can't help but think about you You're my number one (one), my boo (yeah) And I can't get enough of you Ooh, you ever I will be You sweep me off my feet And I know everything's gonna be alright when I'm with you (with you), yeah-yeah Do what, do what you wanna do Back on the mic and I just bust case (be what, be what you wanna be) Man I just bust case like a Cougar chase mush I had a few wraps tucked down my waist I took another little race that very same day (do what you wanna do) And I busted it, I straight dusted it Saloon didn't have a clue I made love to it (c'mon, c'mon) I did a sick powerslide and I nearly died I nearly wrapped that dinger on the passenger side (do what you wanna do) I didn't mean to slide, but that is the risk when Marky B drives (do what you wanna do) That adrenaline rush, it just blows your mind (yeah) When you see blue lights in a distant site (do what you wanna do) These interceptors need training (yeah, yeah) Lost sight of the whip they're chasing (do what you wanna do) Track four on the CD blasting as I bust reds the roundabout standing I move different, Mark's on a mad thing You should see the cars I been ragging These beats that I have been tagged in Spray a sixteen and spend the night grafting Wanna make P, that's my only motive Wanna drive jet skis over the ocean Killing this scene, they only just noticed I'm sick and everyone knows it Done four flicks and I sold ganja (I love you) Watch out, 'cause Kiki might bang you These boys creep yard like Santa (and there's no one else) (I'm floating) Don't watch how I switch this shit, yo (I'm in heaven) I rang Dyl, and he picked up sharpish (ooh) Are you still on the cannabis charges? (Be what, be what you wanna be) He said no, 'cause they got no evidence Case got dropped before it got started But he's still on the failure to stop (come and feel you're with me) But what motherfucker's gonna stop for a cop? Said he busted a red, and he made it a danger (do what you wanna do) Said no comment when it come to a statement Marky B, I said there ain't no chance When it comes to a chase, I'm game for the bants (ooh, ooh) Interceptors don't win, they're a loser Can't compete with the sickest manoeuvres (be what, be what you wanna be) I said they can't compete with the sickest maneuvers (ooh) These interceptors don't win, they're a loser Be what, be what you wanna be (ooh) I love you, and there's no one else That can make me feel what you do I'm floating, I don't wanna come back down I'm in heaven (ooh, yeah) I want the world to know you're mine, yeah I feel I'm ever so mean, yeah I'm on a count-down, yeah (ooh) Do what you wanna do
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