Lyrics

(Hello?) Met her on Monday, fucked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you) Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you) Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you) Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you) Met her on Monday, fucked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you) Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you) Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you) Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babe (I love you) Brown, black, white, Asian girls with different pallets Never ever seen a ting, that I don't think you had it Niger, Ghana, European, shout out Kim from Dallas (goody) Maybe I fly her out one day but I don't like tings with baggage My trainer said that I should go vegan, haven't you seen these Carats My neighbours think I play for Arsenal, Tottenham, Crystal Palace Dual-gram, Afro swing, even odd bits in Garage I'm in a 45 percent don't put me in different brackets (don't do it) Just copped a fuck-off jacket, 'scuse my friendship, Balmain, Paris Got a temper like McBreeno but I still do my ting None of my bitches photoshop, but all of them tings are graphic Jump in a whip and vanish (vanish), OFB is magic Met her on Monday, fucked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you) Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you) Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you) Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babe (I love you) Met her on Monday, fucked her on Sunday now she's like (I love, I love) Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you) Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you) Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babe (I-I-I, I love you) Braids, fringe, weaves, bovs Stains, Bristall, Leeds, Cove Paige, Crystal, Sian, trust Girls that don't dial 419 and I'm ready to give them looks How you tryna get me back when men are trash? Rubbish Came from a council flat, but let's not cap they love it (don't lie) See me in all my change you can tell that I ain't from dullage Buss it, fuck it, fly out tings no luggage They know my team can't do it like them (never) Niggas are insecure, unsure like English river Maybe I did them wrong, but I probably did them better Seats, level, the diamonds came from pressure (I, I love you) Met her on Monday, fucked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you) Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you) Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you) Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Baby (I-I-I, I love you) Met her on Monday, fucked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you) Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you) Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes, (I love you) Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Baby (I-I-I, I love you)
Writer(s): Dylan Mills, Adetokunbo Elegbede, Mohamed Tayyib Bah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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