She lookin' badder than ever, she feelin' a nigga
She's liking a bredda, she's likin' the cheddar
If you ain't gon' love her forever, then don't even sweat her
Trust me the more girls the better, just hit them whenever
Man, trust me, Deno
I ain't tryna be like you
Why not, bro?
I've heard your, "Closure" tune
Why you gotta take digs for?
She broke my heart, what you takin' the piss for?

I don't care if she's down
I'm making p's, I make pounds
I don't wanna hear no words of advice
Shut your mouth and turn round
And don't find no gyal off of Insta'
Rude boy
She can't make me her mister
And them girls that slide in your DMs
Probably got a bag of man on the weekend, no

Just 'cause the girls got breast and batty
Don't have your eye on her, like Dele Alli
See the footwear, man it ain't too shabby
Got a 'ting older than me, calling me daddy (swear)
Girl calm down it will be okay
Pulled up in a German, the EO way
Them girls see the boy and get mad (ah shit)
Would'a thought it was a picture from Tion Wayne
Big back, had to grab it like that
Gotta grab my Snapchat quick
And snap it like that
Big 35, grabbing chicks at Carni
Slow down stop chatting like that
Big batty gyal, I'm the boy that's (Cadet)
Know I love an East African that's (Cadet)
VVS chain on my neck that's (Cadet)
Underrated legend that's (Cadet, Cadet)

She lookin' badder than ever, she feelin' a nigga
She's liking a bredda, she's likin' the cheddar
If you ain't gon' love her forever, then don't even sweat her
Trust me the more girls the better, just hit them whenever
Man, trust me, Deno
I ain't tryna be like you
Why not, bro?
I've heard your, "Closure" tune
Why you gotta take digs for?
She broke my heart, what you takin' the piss for?

I don't care if she's down
I'm making p's, I make pounds
I don't wanna hear no words of advice
Shut your mouth and turn round
And don't find no gyal off of Insta'
Rude boy
She can't make me her mister
And them girls that slide in your DMs
Probably got a bag of man on the weekend, no

We be getting points like a free throw
Dead girl tryna get the D, no
See man and gyal get to winking
Wait there, hold up
Bro, what you drinking?
Ahh
Just chill bro, it's juice I'm sippin'
Underage, but I still be whippin'
It's Drizzy and Cadet, Cadet
We flip beats, don't forget, forget
Don't forget, forget 'bout me
Who's next up?
Yeah you know 'bout me
I don't need no broke boy surrounding me
It's Drizzy and Cadet, Cadet
Forget, forget
Why you tryna give me advice bro?
Chattin' bare shit bat your eyes though
You should be on some big man tings
You should be looking for Shiro

She lookin' badder than ever, she feelin' a nigga
She's liking a bredda, she's likin' the cheddar
If you ain't gon' love her forever, then don't even sweat her
Trust me the more girls the better, just hit them whenever
Man, trust me, Deno
I ain't tryna be like you
Why not, bro?
I've heard your, "Closure" tune
Why you gotta take digs for?
She broke my heart, what you takin' the piss for?

I don't care if she's down
I'm making p's, I make pounds
I don't wanna hear no words of advice
Shut your mouth and turn round
And don't find no gyal off of Insta'
Rude boy
She can't make me her mister
And them girls that slide in your DMs
Probably got a bag of man on the weekend, no Writer/s: Blaine Cameron Johnson, Carl Samuel, Giuseppe Farinella, Harry Charles Gough, Obi Fred Ebele, Roma Alkali Mhisen, Uche Ben Ebele
Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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