More Chilli

Bright lights, wallets tight
Got the fever of the night can't help it but I'm feeling a win
I don't care what's on tap I just wanna have a slap
Big wheel yeah I'll give it a spin
The pots on my mind and the air is cold
Three dynamites and professor gold
Give me the three, give me the three, you know what I mean
I gotta leave this place with a fatter wallet baby

Every time I step into your world you suck me in

Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back
Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back

Out looking for some more with my ego on the floor
Can't help it but I'm feeling a win
I don't care what's on tap I just wanna have a slap
Big wheel yeah I'll give it a spin
The pots on my mind and the air is cold
Three dynamites and professor gold
Give me the three, give me the three, you know what I mean
I gotta leave this place with a fatter wallet baby

Every time I step into your world you suck me in

Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back
Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back

More Chilli

Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back
Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back
Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back
Gone for a slap
Lost all my stacks
And I've fallen in the trap
And I'm never going back
Never going back



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Writer(s): Split Feed
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