Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She don't do no steakhouse, only Novi and Hakka
Come my bit and cook me that pasta
Last year I was cashing with Dilla in Cants
This year just comes I'm a rapper
Selling tunes to fans same way I sell food to the cats
No cap, I'm a trapper
Bae wanna give me that aqua
9 double-m that'll peel them caps off
I ain't tryna rap about that
All I know is *100#
And I'm tryna go plaques from plastic
True say I'm getting plaques from music
But you know I need a plaque from cashing
Bro got Moroccan hash in
But I'd rather *100# it
So I'm *100#ing
Still tryna access the online banking
The bread's getting cleared in a sec, that's standard
Grind so hard, get rich on the landing
And she a good girl, but loves her a spanking
And right now I'm rapping but still getting packs and plastics
He ain't really bad, he's acting
Copped new smoke for the gang, I ain't lacking
Giving me top but wants me to smash it
But I ain't smashing
Cah Tickz don't do no attachments
Unless it's clips
She wanna come my crib on an evening night and do naughty things
And I told her that I got love for her, but sorry not more than Liz
Going uptown for the night, so baby just hold my ching
So I know what this love ting is
We try run up a hundred quid
And I know you wanna have my kid
[Verse 2]
She only like's Novi and Hakka, she don't do no steak house
Date-night night, let's play around, we can go Mayfair Friday, make out
Shop all day in West, then stake out
Old friends turned snake
But plus bae that's one more person to take out
That's just one more person
[Verse 3]
She only like's Novi and Hakka, she don't do no steak house
Date-night night, let's play around, we can go Mayfair Friday, make out
Shop all day in West, then stake out
Old friends turned snake
But plus bae that's one more person to take out
That's just one more person
[Verse 4]
That's just one most person
Send me them naughty pics, but she's looks better in person
Likes wearing expensive wigs, says they're Persian
So everyone's know her worth
I'm up on Telegram, I just bought some brand new work
I was in the bando with C, no long ting, just bagging and dicing work
When everyone was looking for plugs, I can't lie, I didn't find mine first
Good thing that he found me though
Ever since then, I've been flying, bro
I'm still gonna keep that smoke cah the streets is cold even though it's hot
I was in the kitchen with bro just whipping with nothing but pans and pots
Till I started spoofing
Now it's percent and prof
Shout Conz, my ski, my blood
If we go broke, I'm masking up
Bae said I should open up
But I'm from them streets, so it's hard to trust
[Verse 5]
She only like's Novi and Hakka, she don't do no steak house
Date-night night, let's play around, we can go Mayfair Friday, make out
Shop all day in West, then stake out
Old friends turned snake
But plus bae that's one more person to take out
That's just one more person
[Verse 6]
She only like's Novi and Hakka, she don't do no steak house
Date-night night, let's play around, we can go Mayfair Friday, make out
Shop all day in West, then stake out
Old friends turned snake
But plus bae that's one more person to take out
That's just one more person
Written by: Fraser T. Smith, Nathan Banjo