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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Headie One
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Irving Adjei
Songwriter
Matteo Rawlinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sammy Soso
Producer
Charlie Rolfe
Recording Engineer
Leandro Hidalgo
Mixing Engineer
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yo, turn, turn
Smell the boys from a mile away (Turn up)
Need to get high today
Yo, yo, turn
[Chorus]
She wanna diet, fly to an island and get her hair braided (Turn, turn)
You hate surprises, you think I'm lyin' and bein' evasive ('Vasive)
They can still see all my diamonds, then I tinted the spaceship
I got this Hennessy, filled it with ice and I'm feelin' faded (Faded)
You get impatient, you're askin', "What are we?"
So for anyone askin', tell them we're done datin'
In fact, go tell them you're taken
I've been lively, all of these nightshifts have got me jaded (One)
I know it's a Friday and you like when we make arrangements
[Verse 1]
All these different flights, but they want the red ones
Fuck some—, but now it's just jet one
Stepped out the airport, come at the entrance, you love some public affection (Turn up)
You got all my attention, fuck all the Wi-Fi, there's no connection
All of these Fs on us, we offend them
I wanted to swim so I put on my pendants (Bling)
You hate me spendin', wanna give rice to a gunner like Declan
Keep your mind on the jewellery store, I'm finna ice out a rose-gold necklace (Turn, turn up)
Yo, you can take time off and go to Venice
Ask if I love you, you know what it is
Even if I don't finish the whole sentence
[Chorus]
She wanna diet, fly to an island and get her hair braided (Turn, turn)
You hate surprises, you think I'm lyin' and bein' evasive ('Vasive)
They can still see all my diamonds, then I tinted the spaceship
I got this Hennessy, filled it with ice and I'm feelin' faded (Faded)
You get impatient, you're askin', "What are we?"
So for anyone askin', tell them we're done datin'
In fact, go tell them you're taken
I've been lively, all of these nightshifts have got me jaded (One)
And now it's a Friday and you like when we make arrangements
[Verse 2]
8-1-8, fuck this bitch to the 808, yeah
Ain't so great, too much, think they can't taste no grape, yeah
Sorry, I'm late, smellin' like cocoa, sorry that's flake
Body on the nina, had to down-scale, swap with the scousers for the trey yute
I might buy her a Porsche 'cause her pussy is water (Uh, huh)
And she good to my daughter (Uh-huh), step-mom, I adore her (Yeah)
Finger her in the sauna, half a mill' in the shit that I bought for her (Uh-huh)
Wanna fuck with a baller? Vibes like Kendy, Jenny, whatever you call her (Call her)
And cro' got brodie bagged, I dropped the racks, get the brodie back (Uh-huh)
Big Lamborghini, I don't drive no Jag'
I get dressed in the Harrods and pull off the tag
If I tell you my Monday mornin', I'm braggin'
Me and shorty done spent a million on fashion
[Chorus]
She wanna diet, fly to an island and get her hair braided (Turn, turn)
You hate surprises, you think I'm lyin' and bein' evasive (Bein' evasive)
They can still see all my diamonds, then I tinted the spaceship
I got this Hennessy, filled it with ice and I'm feelin' faded (Faded)
You get impatient, you're askin', "What are we?"
So for anyone askin', tell them we're done datin'
In fact, go tell them you're taken (Uh, uh)
I've been lively, all of these nightshifts have got me jaded (Yeah)
And now it's a Friday and you like when we make arrangements
[Verse 3]
She's tellin' me stories, I'm countin' up bands, waitin' for me to get jealous (Yeah)
Take the Culli' to Cams, you get a tan, ain't no need for umbrellas (No)
I send Gs to bang 'cah they're schemin' on gang, that's what the demons'll tell us (Uh)
Fire like Ryu in the palm of his hand and he shoot precise like a dart in his hand
Love when they call and they tell me it landed (Landed)
I'm talkin' sixty pounds and a branded (Yeah)
A Z has got ginger hair, so when I'm smokin' up, I ain't angry (Mm)
Two-hundred bag Patek and a heater on the back of a Banshee (Nyoom)
Fire, petrol, fuck your BP, I like Shell
Type of machines, I'm talkin' fill it up, then I wish you well
Ms up, I been eatin' well, got girls eatin' girls (Yeah)
So much carats, I'm colder than Palm', when they thought I was carryin' shells
[Chorus]
She wanna diet, fly to an island and get her hair braided (Turn, turn)
You hate surprises, you think I'm lyin' and bein' evasive (Bein' evasive)
They can still see all my diamonds, then I tinted the spaceship
I got this Hennessy, filled it with ice and I'm feelin' faded (Faded)
You get impatient, you're askin', "What are we?"
So for anyone askin', tell them we're done datin'
In fact, go tell them you're taken (Uh, uh)
I've been lively, all of these nightshifts have got me jaded (Yeah)
And now it's a Friday and you like when we make arrangements
Written by: Irving Adjei, Matteo Rawlinson