I KNOW YOU CARE (feat. Headie One)
(ZEL, this shit crazy)
One minute you hate, then love me
Get so upset, movin' bipolar
I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar
Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer
Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over
(Br-br—) Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma
This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker?
I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia
My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
Yo bro, how old are these flashing lights?
Just gonna turn to the usual war when I was in jail with a bowl of rice
Thameside doin' up Omo Tuo
The gang on stage, the mandem live
Feds on me tryna do the most
They think I'm playin' with the keys, I feel like Usher at the Superbowl
I been puttin' them days in
Before I stepped in the ring had to learn them ropes, ended up with a Z of caucasian
In the petrol station cubicle, bitter brown line like Bakerloo (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh)
And you know of course One had the 4s like April Fool's
Bring Nemzzz to the ends
Four-door whiz on the Thames
How little bro just come home from a five wan' risk it again?
I don't need to be friends
I don't even wanna be mutuals, you gon' sit on the fence and end up X'd
Do you like a Roman numeral
Yo, still gotta get this bread, I ain't tryna have an awkward funeral
An opp got sent to the sky like Jnr Choi, he's talkin' to the moon
I got the gang wearin' more stripes than the Toon (Yeah)
Bro got nicked for a boot, but it's cool 'cause he's fresh home soon
One minute you hate, then love me
Get so upset, movin' bipolar
I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar
Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer
Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over
(Br-br—) Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma
This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker?
I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia
My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
Seen Riri and A$AP went, now she wanna go Caesar's
No, I don't speak no French, but merci, these LVs look cleaner
Ayy, shit got deep, I could probably fuck my old school teacher
Bro went up, now it's uptown, got him a brand new heater
I told H, "Them man there tired, washed, need some cleanin"
I rolled through, big stack in the bag, she span that block, been preein'
What do you bring to the table? Pronoun ting, I am the table
You man broke, brass and stable, bad one sayin' I'm so unfaithful
Still gonna top me up and make sure that she don't use no teeth
Man get hit in the day, it's peak, while I'm with bae up in DSB
One minute you hate, then love me
Get so upset, movin' bipolar
I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar
Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer
Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over
Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma
This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker?
I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia
My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
One minute you hate, then love me
Get so upset, movin' bipolar
I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar
Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer
Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over
(Br-br—) Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma
This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker?
I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia
My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
Yo bro, how old are these flashing lights?
Just gonna turn to the usual war when I was in jail with a bowl of rice
Thameside doin' up Omo Tuo
The gang on stage, the mandem live
Feds on me tryna do the most
They think I'm playin' with the keys, I feel like Usher at the Superbowl
I been puttin' them days in
Before I stepped in the ring had to learn them ropes, ended up with a Z of caucasian
In the petrol station cubicle, bitter brown line like Bakerloo (Suh, suh, s-s-s-suh)
And you know of course One had the 4s like April Fool's
Bring Nemzzz to the ends
Four-door whiz on the Thames
How little bro just come home from a five wan' risk it again?
I don't need to be friends
I don't even wanna be mutuals, you gon' sit on the fence and end up X'd
Do you like a Roman numeral
Yo, still gotta get this bread, I ain't tryna have an awkward funeral
An opp got sent to the sky like Jnr Choi, he's talkin' to the moon
I got the gang wearin' more stripes than the Toon (Yeah)
Bro got nicked for a boot, but it's cool 'cause he's fresh home soon
One minute you hate, then love me
Get so upset, movin' bipolar
I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar
Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer
Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over
(Br-br—) Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma
This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker?
I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia
My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
Seen Riri and A$AP went, now she wanna go Caesar's
No, I don't speak no French, but merci, these LVs look cleaner
Ayy, shit got deep, I could probably fuck my old school teacher
Bro went up, now it's uptown, got him a brand new heater
I told H, "Them man there tired, washed, need some cleanin"
I rolled through, big stack in the bag, she span that block, been preein'
What do you bring to the table? Pronoun ting, I am the table
You man broke, brass and stable, bad one sayin' I'm so unfaithful
Still gonna top me up and make sure that she don't use no teeth
Man get hit in the day, it's peak, while I'm with bae up in DSB
One minute you hate, then love me
Get so upset, movin' bipolar
I swear down bro on go but might kick back, movin' bipolar
Came here to sit on the edge of the bed, I know you wanna come closer
Why's my man talking again? We've been here over and over
Bro went and caught him a case, I told him have faith, Paloma
This two hundred, should I call A Jewellers or the mortgage broker?
I love my life, I can't get put in the air, I got aerophobia
My young boy move bipolar, see him outside with the dots like Omar
Credits
Writer(s): Denzel Ugoji, Nemiah Emmanuel Simms, Irving Ampofo Adjei
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