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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shakka
Shakka
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shakka Philip
Shakka Philip
Composer
Jamie Adenuga
Jamie Adenuga
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shakka Philip
Shakka Philip
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My ex left saying she ain't got the time, yo
I double take and pray the email was a typo
I call my mate and now we're in the same lifeboat
The same day, his was cheating with a shite bloke
Come on now, it's kinda peak
[Verse 2]
Nice guys should keep all of their receipts
I don't need a shoulder, I'm just looking for a freak
With dirty jokes and a love for tasty meat
Dutty wingmen, to the party we go
Wray and all his nephews repping sweet talks
Shakka Khan, meet my Portuguese friend, won't you please
She makes dirty jokes and she loves the way you speak
[Verse 3]
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
I'm just looking for a freak (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Someone who likes tasty meat (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Say nada
[Verse 4]
Na na na na na na
Say nada (Whoo!)
Na na na na na na
Say nada
I'm just looking for a freak (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I hope she likes tasty meat (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Say nada
[Verse 5]
Alley-oop
She's on my brain, five shots is all it took
Madam make excuses when their line gets a shutdown
I keep it sweet, never really liked my grapes sour, bloodfire
Whose hands round me?
I can smell the Wray, she's as waved as me
Motions of her wave says she knows how to hula
Gun fingers, spitting all the words to Money Trees
Shout out all da wingmen in the party I know
Wray and all his nephews repping sweet talks
Shakka, go be my friend's best friend from Belize
She loves TDE, favorite song's Collard Greens
[Verse 6]
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
I'm just looking for a freak (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Someone who likes tasty meat (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Say nada
[Verse 7]
Na na na na na na
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
I'm just looking for a freak (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I hope she likes tasty meat (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Say nada
[Verse 8]
One day I'll make a million (One day I'll make a million)
I'll buy a four-finger ring (Buy a four-finger ring)
And she will be a buff ting (Certified buff ting)
And every night we're going in (Every night we're going ham fam)
[Verse 9]
One day I'll make a million (One day I'll make a million)
I'll get that four-finger ring (Buy a four-finger ring)
I'll be hustling until then (I'll be hustling until then)
If she still wants to go in ('Ey)
[Verse 10]
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
I'm just looking for a freak (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Someone who likes tasty meat (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Say nada
[Verse 11]
Na na na na na na
Say nada
Na na na na na na
Say nada
I'm just looking for a freak (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
I hope she likes meat! (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) Whoo
[Verse 12]
Na na na na na na, Ooh
Na na na na na na, Ooh
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, Ooh, whoo
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na na (Yeah! Yeah!)
A-do-de-de-de-do-de (Hey yeah! Hey yeah!)
A-do-de-de
[Verse 13]
A shakka femme
What man, what?
You fell asleep, fam
What the fuck, bro?
You mean I fell asleep?
What else could we mean by, you fell asleep
You started talking about the chick
Then stared at the screen, then cradled yourself like a good ten minutes
How'd you do that?
Nobody does that in the day time, fam, you been taking your meds?
Um
What you mean, um?
I think so
Look, try that for now, inna it
Them black suits are here
Again?
What the fuck you mean again?
I'm, I'm not sure but I remember them breaking it my house
At like, 3, half 3 in the morning
You weren't in an awakened state?
Past sleeping, duxon, yes
Foxy, this is mad
I don't wanna get taken away and get wiped
I love this brain and this brain loves me, inna it
I know, but guys, I was fine
Look, nothing happened to me
When I was asleep I saw things, man
This guy's actually losing his shit
Hey, no long ting, you got them suits at your six, back door
Go home, request an early induction from Elmer
And conk out and go get yourself fixed by a body smith the next morning
Before work, go
Go!
Fuck my life
Written by: Gary Kemp, Jamie Adenuga, Shakka Philip
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