She Knows (feat. Kev)

(This one's for my brown skin ting)

Shadow One Productions

(I could, oh, yeah, I'ma email me this)

(Cah I want email it to her)

Five Music

Five, what's poppin'?

(I want mek my browning pump dis full hey)

Look, we the realest sound, tell me who you feelin' now? (Sick)

Who's hotter than man? Can't simmer down (Nah)

Babe, my phone's blowin', can't chill around (Yeah)

Like mates around the world, I've been around

And I, I, I, I got high grade

Crime pays, I been up and down highways

Like Craig, need a brick for this Friday

It's like the Kardashian house, everybody likes ye

Chicks puttin' their head in lines

It's a scary world

You know, headlines, stale email

But fuck it, your boy Styles been through so much shit

My lifestyle's like R&B, it's seductive

I'm wavy, can't lie, I'm thinkin' 'bout you baby

I'm too trappy, but you got my mind crazy

My next B, waitin' 'til the night just to text me

P-p-picture it, baby, my lifestyle sexy

Pay for all your things and all your phone calls

As long as you can understand this from these phone calls

When it rings, I gotta leave you if you're growin' forwards

Just know I'm kosher when I've gotta take these cold walks

'Cause soda in summer, when the drop top stops

They'll be preein' men, and they'll all be gods

Told them stick around, they never leave for long

They should have believed it, when I'm gone, I'm gone

Them past few days been a madness

Long nights in the T, I'm feelin' like scratch this (Fuck this)

I might give you this suitcase and tell you pack this

Cah we be like Prince Akeem, with a atlas

I'm fly-ay-ay-ay, all around the world

I hold you down as long as you hold me down as well

She wanna trust me but she knows I've been around them girls

But they ain't nothin' like you, and they ain't round as well (They ain't got body)

Shootin' star pass in the whip

You ain't gotta look to the sky, the stars on my kicks (Valentinos)

I know you see the tag, I don't play, babe

Ask about, I change the tire quicker than the A.A. (Whoo)

Baby, I'm a pimp

I take you out to eat, lobster and shrimp (I'm a mack)

The lifestyle sexy, even the ladies in the bank all wanna check me, wavy

Pay for all your things and all your phone calls

As long as you can understand this from these phone calls

When it rings, I gotta leave you if you're growin' forwards

Just know I'm kosher when I've gotta take these cold walks

'Cause soda in summer, when the drop top stops

They'll be preein' men, and they'll all be gods

Told them stick around they never leave for long

They should have believed it, when I'm gone, I'm gone

I'm feelin' kinda sidetracked, gotta stick to the point

Ting settin' up sidetracks, tryna press stick to the boy

Now they wanna type man, shift, alt, delete, avoid

Type B's couldn't type man, you know they just wanna make noise

Expensive toys, ten records just to mention, boy

No tension, oye-oye-oye, yeah

Expensive toys, ten records just to mention, boy

No tension, oye-oye-oye, yeah

Pay for all your things and all your phone calls

As long as you can understand this from these phone calls

When it rings, I gotta leave you if you're growin' forwards

Just know I'm kosher when I've gotta take these cold walks

'Cause soda in summer, when the drop top stops

They'll be preein' men, and they'll all be gods

Told them stick around, they never leave for long

They should have believed it, when I'm gone, I'm gone (Freeze)

(When I'm gone, I'm gone)

(When I'm gone, I'm gone)

(When I'm gone, I'm gone)

(When I'm gone, I'm gone)

(They should have believed it, when I'm gone, I'm gone)

(When I'm gone, I'm gone)

Boom, cuttin' through the city, yeah, with my cliquey, yeah, God

Girls rub they fake, girls, girls rub they fake nails

Cuttin' through the city, yeah, with my cliquey, yeah

I-C-E, I-C-E, real drippy, yeah

Kiss my belly button, kiss my, kiss my belly button