Top Songs By Krept & Konan
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Krept & Konan
Vocals
S1lva
Vocals
M1llionz
Vocals
Morrisson
Vocals
Show N Prove
All Instruments
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Morrisson
Composer
Casyo Johnson
Composer
Karl Wilson
Composer
Petterson Martins
Composer
Miguel Cunningham
Composer
Ellis Taylor
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Krept & Konan
Executive Producer
Show N Prove
Producer
Harri Jay
Additional Producer
Sean D
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Look, olé olé
Hands in the air, we're bringin' it home, huh
Bringin' it home
Missin' the match, got Cal on the phone (Let's go, let's go)
Olé olé
Get them a pint, get me a lighter (Get me a lighter)
Ten in the box, bro on the wing but he's a striker
[Verse 2]
Olé olé
Hands in the air, we're bringin' it home, huh
Bringin' it home
Missin' the match, got Cal on the phone (Let's go, let's go)
Olé olé
Get them a pint, get me a lighter (Get me a lighter)
Ten in the box, bro on the wing but he's a striker
Olé olé
[Verse 3]
Saucerer
'Fore music it was Harry and Kane
My young G put on the bally and came
On the attack like Danny and James (Maddison)
Don't need no practice, shoot like Rashford, grab it and aim (Kaboom)
Sweet one with a Birkin, she know I got Sterling, medallion chains
Uh, she love when I go deeper (Nasty)
She good with her throat
Go ask Pope, this 1 is a keeper
Sweet mamacita (Come here)
Hates it when I play FIFA
Take of the dom, she like how it feel, you know I'm a pleaser
[Verse 4]
Slide like Trent when it's time for the mazza
Score like Razza, shoot like Gazza
Do it like Jadon, check the account
See the amount, then they think manna Mason
Them boy not sure, man's tellin' em
Call up the young G's, you know what it is when I'm bellin' 'em
Who's on Krept, then?
Like man won't check them when the ting rise like Declan
[Verse 5]
Olé olé
Hands in the air, we're bringin' it home, huh
Bringin' it home
Missin' the match, got Cal on the phone (Let's go, let's go)
Olé olé
Get them a pint, get me a lighter (Get me a lighter)
Ten in the box, bro on the wing but he's a striker
[Verse 6]
Olé olé
Hands in the air, we're bringin' it home, huh
Bringin' it home
Missin' the match, got Cal on the phone (Let's go, let's go)
Olé olé
Get them a pint, get me a lighter (Get me a lighter)
Ten in the box, bro on the wing but he's a striker
[Verse 7]
Morrison
Olé olé
Oi oi
Look at who stepped on the field
Dekkers is with the tekkers
Double-tap, shoot, now it's 'bout to get real
I got a team full of drillers that's active
Teamwork makes the dream work, that's gang shit
Now everybody's screamin' "three lions"
Like the lions got nicked for the mad ting
Shoot and score three times, that's a hat-trick
Put him in a box like Harry and Rashford
And shoot on sight, don't slip, that's a tactic (Woosh)
With a 4-5 like halftime
When we step, don't get in our way
The 'caine just landed fresh off the plane
English boys on the Mexican wave
[Verse 8]
Just scouted a young boy from O
To bring stones back and forth like a set-piece tactic
**** get left back if they ain't sure
To run in this line you gotta be match-fit
Right foot shot and a chest shot too
One minute extra time, coulda head in the hat-trick?
The kids got called off, I couldn't hit targets
So it's back to training for extra practice
Pre-match conference, defense wanna slide
Think he should of picked the 4 for the glide
If the opps get to attack and cross from the side
I'll send him right back like Nathaniel Clyne
Them boy just cap, they ain't got stripes on their arm
Man'll do it in my Jordans cas'
Them times away trips to Stoke-on-Trent
Me and my codie well chilled at the back
[Verse 9]
Olé olé
Hands in the air, we're bringin' it home
Bringin' it home
Missin' the match, got Cal on the phone (Let's go, let's go)
Olé olé
Get them a pint, get me a lighter (Get me a lighter)
Ten in the box, bro on the wing but he's a striker
[Verse 10]
Shocked when she heard that I'm from Brazil
On the pitch they're calling me José (Hi, José)
Must be the Latino in me
When I'm runnin' man down, got me screamin' out "Olé!"
Slide, attack, get him, flick
We slide on pavement strips
Do tricks when the baddie with me
But she thinks that I'm tapped and my attitude stinks
Told bro that we got another match tonight
Yo, don't stutter or blink
Man still roll with 11 on print
Tryna score goals like Lingz
Still tryna score goals, no FIFA
No FIFA, got sent off the pitch
Got sent off the pitch
Got a red card slip, hey
Olé Olé
Come slide over them sides, know that we did that
I was 15 in the park, hella time in the cage, bare flip-flaps
Olé Olé
Done swing it and shaved, they'll know that we did that
Broad day, pitch, get him, split him in two, tryna drop the defender
Ay bro, ay bro, ay broski, peel that
Been in the field from young
Bare olé olés, inflict that
She in love with the dance
Loving that stance, love how I spill that
Olé Olé
Broad day, pitch, get him, split him in two, tryna drop the defender
[Verse 11]
Olé olé
Olé olé
Written by: Casyo Johnson, Ellis Taylor, John Morrison, Karl Wilson, Miguel Cunningham, Petterson Martins